In Spain last week one of the happiest of men seemed to be Citizen Miguel Primo de Rivera.
Once more a mere citizen, after six years as Dictator, he visibly recovered all the bubbling jollity he has lacked of late (TIME, Jan. 20). "Don't quarrel over these, boys!" he cried with a rumbling laugh as he handed out two copies of the statement announcing his Cabinet's fall to more than 50 clamoring correspondents.
To one of the newsgatherers, a petite, vivacious Frenchwoman, Citizen Primo de Rivera impulsively exclaimed: "How...
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