I was just going to ask another question when Morner came out of the house. He noticed the signs on my face, and the counts serious look. But he only said:

"His royal highness invites you to come to the library."

A surprise met my eyes there. A tall mirror from my bedroom was standing by the desk. In front of it, Jean was trying a new uniform. Its makers were on their knees beside him, and their mouths were full of pins. The Swedes were watching closely.

"Can you find a fault anywhere, Count von Essen?" Jean asked.

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