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The Puppet Crown by Harold MacGrath
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of them put together. There remains only one thing for you to do."

"And what is that?" wearily.

"Accept my friendship at its true value."

The king made no reply. He set his elbows on the arms of the
rustic seat, interlaced his fingers and rested his chin on them,
while his booted legs slid out before him. His meditation
lengthened into several minutes. The diplomat evinced no sign of
impatience.

"Come with me," said the king, rising quickly. "I will no longer
dream. I will act. Come."

The diplomat nodded approvingly; and together they marched
toward the palace. The bulldog trotted on behind, his pink
tongue lolling out of his black mouth, a white tusk or two
gleaming on each side. The Lieutenant of the cuirassiers saluted
as they passed him, and, when they had gone some distance, swung
in behind. He observed with some concern that his Majesty was
much agitated.

The business of the kingdom, save that performed in the Diet,
was accomplished in the east wing of the palace; the king's
apartments, aside from the state rooms, occupied the west wing.
It was to the business section that the king conducted the
diplomat. In the chamber of finance its minister was found busy
at his desk. He glanced up casually, but gave an ejaculation of
surprise when he perceived who his visitors were.
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