Somewhere inside the great red sandstone walls, in one of the spacious old-fashioned chambers of the Waldorf-Astoria (in Manhattan) sat a tremendous man. Swarthy he was, and six feet tall, 230 pounds over all. Near him stood a man lighter in build but equally dark in cast of countenance, his interpreter.
Before them came a group of beady-eyed reporters from the U. S. middle class to look upon this leader of the working classes of a neighboring country. Luis N. Morones, President of the Mexican Federation of Labor and Mexican Minister of Labor, Commerce...
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