Cairo: The King's Jungle
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Loudly, so that even Azzam Pasha heard, the colonel, gnawing
on a cigar, growled repeatedly: "When we gonna hear some
real Americans?"
Armed with these facts as to Hussein's background, one
morning I went to the headquarters of the Green Shirts to
see the Arab fuehrer, prepared to claim the friendship of those
Americans he had met, even though they and I could not be
farther apart.