Kings, Queens and Pawns - An American Woman at the Front by Mary Roberts Rinehart
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you seen the flooded district?"
I told His Majesty that I had been to the Belgian trenches, and then across the inundated country to one of the outposts; a remarkable experience--one I should never forget. The conversation shifted to America and her point of view; to American women who have married abroad. His Majesty mentioned especially Lady Curzon. Two children of the King were with Lord Curzon, in England, at the time. The Crown Prince, a boy of fourteen, tall and straight like his father, was with the King and Queen. The King had risen and was standing in his favourite attitude, his elbow on the mantelpiece. I rose also. "I was given some instructions as to the ceremonial of this audience," I said. "I am afraid I have not followed them!" "What were you told to do?" said His Majesty, evidently amused. Then, without waiting for a reply; "We are very democratic--we Belgians," he said. "More democratic than the Americans. The President of the United States has great power--very great power. He is a czar." He referred to President Wilson in terms of great esteem--not only as the President but as a man. He spoke, also, with evident admiration of Mr. Roosevelt and Mr. McKinley, both of whom he had met. I looked at the clock. It was after three and the interview had begun |
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