“Queen Mariula,” suggested Mr. Mappin with delicate emphasis. The General swallowed hard. “Queen, of course,” he said, bowing. “I was not aware that she had assumed the title.” “She has not done so,” said Mr. Mappin, equally polite. “But of course it is hers when she wants it.” “You and I know that, sir,” said the General; “but the world will require legal proof. The other governments of Europe will have to be satisfied before extending recognition, and—er—the present incumbent——” “Your employer?” ventured Mr. Mapp…
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