An American with a Central European face is mistaken for a mad king who has escaped his keepers and finds that impersonating him is easier than explaining and considerably more dangerous Burroughs failed at ranching gold dredging and selling pencil sharpeners before deciding at thirty-five that he could write better than what he was reading this 1914 romance is his Ruritanian one written at speed and moving like it...
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