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The Thames River was aglow with bonfires stretching asfar as one could see—in honor of the mock Prince ofWales.High above the roar and thunder of the crowd,abugle sounded.A hush fell over the city as a palace messengerspoke.“The king is dead!”The words struck a chill to Edward’s heart.Then anothercry shook the night:“Long live King Edward the Sixth!”Yet Edward could convince no one that he was king.Al-
The Thames River was aglow with bonfires stretching asfar as one could see-in honor of the mock Prince of Wales. High above the roar and thunder of the crowd, abugle sounded. A hush fell over the city as a palace messengerspoke. “” The king is dead! “The words struck a chill to Edward’s heart. Another another shrew the night: ” Long live King Edward the Sixth! "Yet Edward could convince no one that he was king. Al-