Weeping bitter salt tears last week by the bitter salt waters of Port Said was plump Amanullah, exiled King of Afghanistan. He stood by the rail of the P. & O. liner Mooltan and moaned to a battery of sympathetic reporters:
"Kingship no longer has any charms for me. I wish I could be allowed to settle down as a mere farmer in the country I love.
"I am sure that the present régime in my country is doomed to failure sooner or later. In fact I am thinking of returning within a year after...
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