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IN BELGRADE.

King Peterjobngeorgejaekovitch —"What is that noise outside the palace walls?" Lieut. Stanbywithaclubski—'"Tis the army, your majesty.'

Tbe king—"Tell 'em I quit. Show 'em that excursion ticket back to Paris. All I want is my salary up to date, and I'm not so terribly particular about that. Hold the big end of tbe megaphone out of the window while I shout, 'Long live the army.' " The lieutenant—"But 'tis the Salvation

Army, your majesty."

The king—"Revoke their license for holding street meetings. I am king here, and I intend to rule with a firm hand. But the next time you have to communicate anything to me in regard to the Salvation Army put the accent on the first word and not on 'army.' I am just a bit nervous."

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Auckland Star, Volume XXXIV, Issue 272, 14 November 1903, Page 2 (Supplement)

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IN BELGRADE. Auckland Star, Volume XXXIV, Issue 272, 14 November 1903, Page 2 (Supplement)

IN BELGRADE. Auckland Star, Volume XXXIV, Issue 272, 14 November 1903, Page 2 (Supplement)