They made money out of her and they laughed at her. She was a Queenhard up, probablytrying to make a little money on the side by soiling her dainty fingers with ink, writing in a language she did not know to satisfy the curiosity of distant crowds. They were hard-boiled journalists who never soiled their stubby fingers with ink because the office boy changed their typewriter ribbons when necessary.
She wrote a series of articles for the U. S. press, contracted for in advance, to be run under the title A Queen Looks at Life....
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