This morning I dressed very carefully, like a girl who is going to meet her lover. Im forty-two, but my heart was trembling like a girls.

"What time will Prince Oscar arrive?" I asked Lowenhjelm for the twentieth time.

Lowenhjelm is my equerry. He took Rosens place last year. Hes a terribly serious young man. He isnt like Rosen and Brahe at all.

Now he answered slowly: "At half past twelve, Your Majesty. My Uncle Charles, his equerry, is here in Aachen (a city in the west of German) with him. Theyll visit the cathedral at eleven oclock, and theyll walk around the city. Then theyll have lunch with Your Majesty."

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