She doesn’t seem to have made a huge impression, at least that I can find online. There is a reference in a publication called Theater Arts and one called Hispano Americano, but Google isn’t allowed to actually show the full content.
The “Moroccan Princess” Who Had the Laugh on London
A masquerading model, a pot of murky makeup and London got a royal ribbing.
By HANS HOBEL
“–UNDER ANY LIGHT. She looked divine under any light—that dark, coppery skin she has . . .” The gentleman sighed reminiscently and toyed with the handle of his umbrella.
“Yes . . .” His companion nodded. “She was beautifully built, y’know. Legs—”
“Did you—” The first gentleman expressed shock.
“Hardly. Couldn’t imagine trying. It’s—well, it’s seldom you meet someone so—how shall I say—regal in the true sense of the word.”
“At any rate, she’s no longer with us, the princess. Pity,” Umbrella said. Both speculated silently for a moment where the princess could have gone.