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Henri knew his country well, as well as he loved it In a farmhouse

behind the Gerreen uniforian peasant Trust Henri then for being

a lout, a simple felloho spoke only Fle at crossroads and uns that

ru learned of an attack, to be a had sent for him to come to that

little village which was now his capital city

He had been sent in alone and had found the King at the table, writing

Henri bowed and waited They were not unlike, these two 's eyes were gray Henri's were

blue Such a queer setting for a king it was--a tawdry summer home,

ill-heated and cheaply furnished But by the presence of Belgium's man

of all time it becaot up and shook hands with

him As a matter of fact they knew each other rather well, but to

explain more would be to tell that family name of Henri's which ravely And he got a box of cigars from the

mantelpiece and offered it "I sent for you because I want to talk to

you You are doing valuable work"