Even so there was nothing to for about fifty cars and lorries dashced past at full speed and just: which tone contained the Generalissimo no one knew. Such plaudits as there were had no time to reach his ears before he was out of sight. One ould not but contrast the slow pro gress of a great general like Haig or French through the surging crowds of folks in a London afreet, or think of the King and Queen mingling freely with their subjects in the busy streets of the capital of Imperialistic Great, Britain.
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