Windsor
Frobisher had landed at Harwich a couple of weeks ago and now was here at court. Nan could not see what the fuss was about but glancing at Mary’s face knew she was missing something. It was alight with interest and sympathy as she watched Frobisher present the strange man to the Queen.
“That is the Chinaman?” she whispered to Mary.
“He is not a man…
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