HE MIGHT HAVE SHIELDED HIMSELF from the cold and the wind by walking up the length of the Privy Gallery, but he'd had quite enough of Whitehall, so instead he went outside, crossed a couple of courts, and emerged at the front of the Banqueting House, directly beneath where Charles I had had his head lopped off, lo these many years ago. Cromwell's men had kept him prisoner in St. James's and then walked him across the Park for his decapitation. Four-year-old Daniel, sitting on Drake's shoulders in the plaza, had watched every one of the King's steps.