"He owns all the metal that lies underground--gold, silver, copper, brass and tin.

He has an idea he also owns all the metals above ground, for he says all metal was once a part of his kingdom.

So, by conquering the Metal Monarch, you will win all the riches in the world." "Ah!" exclaimed General Apple, heaving a deep sigh, "that would be plunder worth our while.

Let's conquer him, Your Majesty." The Queen looked reproachfully at Files, who was sitting next to the lovely Princess and whispering in her ear.
"Alas," said Ann, "I have no longer an Army.

I have plenty of brave officers, indeed, but no private soldier for them to command.