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face. “The handsome soldier, his true love waiting patiently for his return ... it is like a fairy tale in some ways."
    Well, Juliet hadn't exactly waited patiently and like all fairy tales there had been a price to be paid on both sides. Mary had found most things worth having in life were that way.
    But, though Wilhelmina was often a silly woman, she was right, it was a romantic story now that it had a happy ending. Unable to resist being a little mischievous, Mary murmured, “He sings to her, you know."
    Lady Woodhull's eyes widened with a gleam of interest at that juicy tidbit. “Really?"
    "Love songs, I suppose. It is hard to tell for they are in Spanish. When the breeze is just so I can hear him, even though our suite is some distance from theirs. I must say I think he gets that romantic streak from his father's side of the family. My ability to carry a tune is appalling."
    Carlos was going to throttle her when the gossip spread over that tidbit, she thought with an inner laugh.
    "What a beautiful thing,” Wilhelmina said, a dreamy expression on her face.
    Mary watched the couple on the floor, so content in each other's arms. “Isn't it?” she agreed softly.