Quebec Grim dignity has no place in the King's march to the citadel of Quebec. Swinging along at a good pace; handsome in his admiral's uniform; he smiles and chats with Lieut.-Col. Percy Flynn; commandant of the citadel; beside him. Behind them march Captain Poirier; M.M. captain of the royal guard; in his bearskin busby; and one of the royal equerries who accompanied their majesties on the voyage from England.
