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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 152,
+March 28, 1917, by Various
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 152, March 28, 1917
+
+Author: Various
+
+Release Date: February 1, 2005 [EBook #14856]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PUNCH ***
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+Produced by Jonathan Ingram, Keith Edkins and the PG Online
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+
+
+PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
+
+VOL. 152.
+
+
+
+March 28th, 1917.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: _Torpedoed mine-sweeper_ (_to his pal_). "AS I WAS A-SAYIN',
+BOB, WHEN WE WAS INTERRUPTED, IT'S MY BELIEF AS 'OW THE SUBMARINE BLOKES
+AIN'T ON 'ARF AS RISKY A JOB AS THE BOYS IN THE AIRY-O-PLANES."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CHARIVARIA.
+
+Charged at Kingston with being an absentee from military service, a man of
+retiring habits stated that he did not know the country was at war. When
+told that we were fighting the Germans he was greatly interested.
+
+ ***
+
+The Hamburg hotel-keepers have decided to abolish the practice of charging
+more for food in cases where wine or beer are not consumed. The reason
+given--that there was no wine or beer to be consumed--is so trivial that a
+deeper motive may well be suspected.
+
+ ***
+
+"That is how we lawyers live, because lay-men have such queer ideas," said
+Judge CLUER in a recent case. Nevertheless, the view that lawyers shouldn't
+be allowed to live is not without its ardent supporters.
+
+ ***
+
+_The Manchester Guardian_ has issued an "Empire number." It is pleasant to
+know that all differences between the Empire and our contemporary, due to
+the former's ill-advised participation in the War, have been satisfactorily
+adjusted.
+
+ ***
+
+Events have happened so swiftly of late that up to the time of going to
+press a contemporary had not decided who should be "_The Man who Dined with
+the Tsar_."
+
+ ***
+
+Virginia-creepers are recommended by a contemporary as a "tasty vegetable."
+In one large house where the experiment was tried they were pronounced to
+be quite all right on the second floor, but rather tough in the basement.
+
+ ***
+
+The businesses of Southgate men called to the colours are being conducted
+by a committee. Small sons of those absent fathers are going very warily
+until they have ascertained exactly how far the powers of the committee
+extend.
+
+ ***
+
+Writing on the German retreat Major MORAHT says: "Only a personality like
+that of Marshal von Hindenburg could give proofs of so great an
+initiative." Possibly he has never heard of the Dukes of York and Plaza
+Toro.
+
+ ***
+
+A boy of eleven charged with the theft of clothes is said to have stolen
+the notebook of the policeman who arrested him. His first idea was to pinch
+his captor's whistle, but he rejected this plan on finding that the
+policeman was attached to it.
+
+ ***
+
+Russian soldiers under the new _regime_ will be allowed to smoke in the
+streets, travel inside trains, visit clubs and attend political meetings.
+There is a very strong rumour that they will also be allowed to go on
+fighting.
+
+ ***
+
+A ten-months-old boy at Prescot, Lancashire, has been called up for
+military service. It is, however, authoritatively stated that this is
+merely a precautionary measure on the part of the War Office, and will not
+necessarily apply to other men in the same class.
+
+ ***
+
+A Bromley gentleman is advertising for a chauffeur "to drive Ford car out
+of cab-yard." Kindness is a great thing in cases of this sort, and we
+suggest trying to entice it out with a piece of cheese.
+
+ ***
+
+"You have lost the privilege of serving on the last grand jury during the
+War," said the judge at the London Sessions last week to a shipowner who
+arrived at the court late. We understand that the poor fellow broke down
+and sobbed bitterly.
+
+ ***
+
+Nearly every Russian newspaper contains congratulatory references to Free
+Russia, and poets are busy composing verses on the same theme. It is this
+latter item which is said to be keeping the Germans from having a similar
+revolution.
+
+ ***
+
+We understand that the new "No Smoking near Magazines" enactment is
+profoundly resented in editorial circles.
+
+ ***
+
+To fill the gap which will be left in the ranks of Parliamentary humorists
+by the retirement of Mr. JOSEPH KING, M.P., who has decided not to seek
+re-election, the Variety Artistes Federation have nominated a candidate for
+the Brixton Division.
+
+ ***
+
+"On whatever day you sow your wheat," says Miss MARIE CORELLI, "you cannot
+stop its growing on Sundays." Mr. HALL CAINE has not yet spoken on this
+point, and his silence is regarded as significant.
+
+ ***
+
+Incidentally we are not so sure that you cannot stop wheat growing on
+Sundays. There is good precedent for plucking its ears on the Sabbath, and
+that ought to stop it.
+
+ ***
+
+The KAISER, it appears, is much annoyed at the CROWN PRINCE and the way he
+has mis-managed so many brilliant opportunities. It is even suggested in
+some quarters that the KAISER has threatened, if LITTLE WILLIE does not
+improve, to abdicate in his favour.
+
+ ***
+
+A respectably dressed man was recently arrested for behaving in a strange
+manner in Downing Street. Others have done the same thing before now, but
+have escaped the notice of the police by doing it indoors.
+
+ ***
+
+With reference to the taxi-cab which stopped in the Strand the other day
+when hailed by a pedestrian, a satisfactory explanation is to hand. It had
+broken down.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Overheard by a distinguished singer, who has just concluded
+the first of two Scotch ballads._
+
+_Jock (to his neighbour)._ "A FINE VOICE, YON LASSIE. I'VE HEARD WORSE AN'
+PAID FOR IT."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TO PARIS BY THE "HINDENBURG LINE."
+
+A TEUTON TRIBUTE TO THE ORGANISER OF VICTORY.
+
+ That man at dawn should certainly be shot
+ For being such a liar,
+ Who says that you, my HINDENBURG, are not
+ As high as our All-Highest, mate of GOTT
+ (Or even slightly higher).
+
+ Stout thruster, in the push you have no peer,
+ Yet more supremely brilliant
+ This crowning stroke of progress toward the rear,
+ This strong recoil from which with heartened cheer
+ We hope to bound resilient.
+
+ Lo! the creative spirit's vital spark!
+ None but a genius, _we_ say,
+ Would make his onset backward in the dark
+ Or choose this route for getting at the Arc
+ De Triomphe (Champs Elysees).
+
+ Nor to your care for detail are we blind;
+ Your handiwork we view in
+ The reeking waste our warriors leave behind;
+ We read the motions of a master-mind
+ In that red trail of ruin.
+
+ And not alone by yonder blackened beams,
+ By garth and homestead burning,
+ You put the sanguine enemy off your schemes,
+ Who gaily follows up and never dreams
+ That we'll be soon returning;
+
+ But by these speaking signs of godly hate,
+ This ruthless ravage (_prosit!_),
+ You teach a barbarous world how truly great
+ Our German Gospel, and how grim the fate
+ Of people who oppose it!
+
+ Then praised be Heaven because we cannot fail
+ With HINDENBURG to boss us;
+ And for each hearth stript naked to the gale
+ Let grateful homage plug another nail
+ In your superb colossus. O.S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+RATIONS.
+
+As I said to John, I can bear anger and sarcasm--but contempt, not. Binny
+and Joe are our cats, and the most pampered of pets. Every day, when our
+meals were served, there was spread upon the carpet a newspaper, on which
+Binny and Joe would trample, clamouring, until a plate containing their
+substantial portion was laid down: after which we were free to proceed with
+our own meal.
+
+Then came the paralysing shock of Lord DEVONPORT'S ration announcement, in
+which no mention is made of cats. Binny and Joe looked at one another in
+consternation over their porridge as I read aloud his statement from the
+newspaper at breakfast.
+
+When I came in to luncheon I had a letter in my hand and accidentally
+dropped the envelope. Paper of any kind upon the carpet is associated in
+Binny's mind with the advent of food. Straightway he thudded from his
+arm-chair and sat down upon the envelope. You will notice that I speak
+above of Binny and Joe. I do so instinctively, because, though Binny is
+only half Joe's age of one year, somehow he always occurs everywhere before
+Joe. Joe was lying on the same arm-chair, and the same idea struck him too;
+but Binny got there first and continued sitting on the envelope, until, for
+very shame, I asked Ann, the maid, to spread a newspaper and try them with
+potato and gravy. They looked at it and then at me, and then, without
+tasting, walked off and began their usual after-luncheon ablutions of
+mouth, face and paws. But, as I have said, I can endure sarcasm.
+
+The next day, just before luncheon, a mass of sparrow feathers was found on
+the hall-mat. The second day there were feathers of a blackbird. And the
+third day, when I came down to breakfast, I found a few thrush feathers
+carelessly left under the breakfast-room table. I began to search my mind,
+anxiously wondering whether any of my near neighbours kept chickens.
+
+But the matter was settled that night. When the dinner-gong sounded, Binny
+and Joe rose from their arm-chair, looked at the vegetarian dishes now
+adorning a board which had been wont to send up savoury meaty steams (fish
+in these parts has become a rarity almost unprocurable, and we had
+exhausted our allowance of meat at luncheon, which we had taken at a
+restaurant), and then, with noses in the air and tails erect, stalked
+haughtily to the drawing-room, and there remained until dinner was
+finished.
+
+So now the butcher leaves two pennorth of lights at my door regularly. He
+assures me that Lord DEVONPORT won't mind as it is not strictly human food.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE INVADERS.
+
+"I SUPPOSE OLD HINDENBURG KNOWS WHAT HE'S ABOUT?"
+
+"ANYHOW, EVERY STEP TAKES US NEARER THE FATHERLAND."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE WATCH DOGS.
+
+LVIII.
+
+MY DEAR CHARLES,--Recent events calling for strong comment, I turned to my
+friend, my brick-red friend who is able to retain his well-fed prosperous
+look notwithstanding the rigours of trench life, Rrobert James McGrregor. I
+took a map with me and, calling his attention to the general position,
+asked him what about it? McGregor, as you may guess, is a Scot, whose
+national sense of economy seems to have spread to his uniform, in that the
+cap he wears covers but a third-part of his head, and his tunic (which I
+ought really not to call a tunic but a service jacket) appears to have
+exhausted itself and its material at the fourth button. Notwithstanding all
+this, I attach great weight to his truculent views, and, the better to
+incite him into something outright, addressed him in My best Scottish,
+which is, at any rate, as good as his best English. "Rrrrrobert," I said,
+"what like is the VON HINDENBURG line?" Whereupon McGregor, helping himself
+to our mess whisky and cursing it as the vilest production of this vile
+War, spoke out.
+
+McGregor has no respect whatever for HINDENBURG or anything which is his.
+He says that HINDENBURG and his crew have all along taken the line which
+any man could, but no gentleman would. In HINDENBURG he sees the
+personification of Prussian militarism, and for the Prussians and their
+militarism he has no use whatsoever. I forget what exactly is the Highland
+phrase for "no use whatsoever," but its meaning is even worse than its
+sound, and the sound of it alone is terrible to hear. Whatever befalls in
+the interval, it is certain that when at last McGregor and HINDENBURG meet
+they will not get on well together.
+
+McGregor hates militarism. It is entirely inconsistent with his wild ideas
+of liberty. As such he is determined to do it down on all occasions and by
+every means. Not only is he a Scot, he is also a barrister of the most
+pronounced type. Brief him in your cause, and provided it is not a mean one
+he will set out to lay flat the whole earth, if need be, in its defence. He
+will overwhelm opposing counsel with the mere ferocity of his mien; he will
+overbear the Judge himself with the mere power of his lungs, and he will
+carry you through to a verdict with the mere momentum of his loyal support.
+Once he has made a cause his own, no other cause can survive the terror of
+his bushy eyebrows and his flaring face. He is a caged lion, but he does
+not grow thin or wasted in captivity. As ever, he grows stout and strong on
+his own enthusiasms. The cage will not hold much longer. Heaven be praised,
+it's HINDENBURG and not me he's taken a dislike to.
+
+He loathes militarism. Having waited nearly thirty years for a fight, it's
+himself is overjoyed that he has Prussian militarism for the victim of his
+murderous designs. To this end he has become a soldier, such a bloodthirsty
+soldier as never was before and never will be again. The thoroughness of
+it, for an anti-militarist, is almost appalling. The click of his heels and
+the shine of his buttons frighten me. His salute is such that even the most
+deserving General must pause and ask himself if it is humanly possible to
+merit such respect as it indicates. No man, even upon the most legitimate
+instance, may venture, in the presence of the dangerous McGregor, the
+slightest criticism of the British Army or of anything remotely
+appertaining thereto. He will not even permit a sly dig, in a quiet corner,
+at the Staff.
+
+Nevertheless McGregor hates, loathes and detests militarism. His
+convictions are quite clear and convincing. Soldiers are one thing;
+militarists are another. Rrobert James McGrregor, for the moment at least,
+is by the grace of God and the generosity of His Majesty a soldier. That
+creature HINDENBURG is a militarist. Quite so, I agreed; but then what
+about the line? He helped himself to some more whisky, showing that he
+could forgive anybody anything except a Prussian his militarism, and said
+he was coming to that. But first as to HINDENBURG.
+
+The man represents his type and is, says McGregor, a mere bully. He has
+become a bully because he could succeed as nothing else. Given peace, it is
+doubtful if he could get and keep the job of errand-boy in a second-rate
+butcher's shop. Lacking the intelligence or spirit to succeed normally, he
+has not the decency to live quietly in the cheaper suburbs of Berlin and
+let other people do it. Flourish they must, HINDENBURG and his lot, and so
+the world is at war to keep their end up.
+
+Now, says McGregor, it is undoubtedly sinful to fight, but he can't help
+half forgiving those whose desire to have a round is such that they must
+needs cause the bothers. But do I suppose that HINDENBURG ever wanted to
+fight, ever meant or ever means to do it? Not he; and that is why the War
+goes on and on and on. We've got to work through all the other Germans,
+says he, before we'll get to their militarists, who are all alive and doing
+nicely, thank you, behind. When we are getting near the throat of the first
+of them then the War will end.
+
+McGregor cannot bring himself to detest all the Bosches. After all, he
+says, they do stick it out, and their very stupidity makes some call on his
+generosity. But HINDENBURG, he is convinced, never stuck anything out,
+except snubs from his competitor, WILHELM, in the course of his uprising
+career; he makes no call on anybody's generosity, taking everything he
+wants, including (says McGregor) the best cigars. Without ever having
+studied them closely, McGregor has the most precise ideas of HINDENBURG'S
+daily life and habits. He is quite sure he smokes all day the most
+expensive cigars, without paying for them or removing the bands. He rose,
+says McGregor, by artifice combined with ostentation. While his good
+soldiers were studying their musketry, he was practising ferocious
+expressions before his glass. If he ever did get mixed up in a real battle
+(which McGregor doubts) he was undoubtedly last in and first out. However
+it may appear in print, his military career would not bear close scrutiny;
+for that reason McGregor does not propose to scrutinise it. And as for his
+indomitable will, he sees nothing to admire in the man's persistence,
+since, when he stops persisting, he'll become ungummed and, at the best,
+forgotten.
+
+So said McGregor, and when I besought him to come to the point, he said
+he'd dealt with it, and if I had any sympathy left for HINDENBURG or his
+line I was no better than a slave-driving, sit-at-home-and-push-others-
+over-the-parapet Prussian militarist myself. As for the map, it didn't
+matter in the least where HINDENBURG took his old line to, since wherever
+in Europe it endeavoured to conceal itself his own little line would scent
+it out and follow it. And if the HINDENBURG line was more than two hundred
+miles long and the Rrobert James McGrregor line less than two hundred
+yards, still it didn't matter; for when a Scot takes a dislike to somebody,
+that somebody's number is up.
+
+McGregor didn't say that last, but he looked it.
+
+Yours ever, HENRY.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _McTavish (purchasing paper of posterless newsboy)._ "AWEEL,
+IT'S A 'PIG IN A POKE,' BUT AH'LL RISK IT."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Frightfulness" in England.
+
+ "Boys wanted for Kicking. ------ Stamping Works."--_Midland Evening News._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"'THE MAGIC FLUTE.'
+
+ One ingenious commentator has suggested that the opera has some basis
+ in 'A Midsummer Night's Dream.' Sarastro is Prospero, Pamina Miranda,
+ Tamino Ferdinand, and perhaps Monostatos Caliban."--_Glasgow Herald._
+
+The fact that these Shakespeare characters all occur in "The Tempest"
+enhances the ingenuity of the suggestion.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The biggest fire in living memory occurred in Chapelhall on Monday
+ morning, when the Roman Catholic School was partly destroyed along with
+ the recreation rooms, damage amounting to L2,000."--_Scotch Local
+ Paper._
+
+The parish pump was probably out of order when this unparalleled
+conflagration occurred; but is seems to be at work again now.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "MOTHER, D'YOU KNOW I'VE ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT BECAME OF OLD
+TOP-HATS."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TO MY GODSON.
+
+(_Aged six weeks._)
+
+ Small bundle, enveloped in laces,
+ For whom I stood sponsor last week,
+ When you slept, with the pinkest of faces,
+ And never emitted a squeak;
+ Though vain is the task of illuming
+ The Future's inscrutable scroll,
+ I cannot refrain from assuming
+ A semi-prophetical _role_,
+
+ I predict that in paths Montessorian
+ Your infantile steps will be led,
+ And with modes which are Phrygian and Dorian
+ Your musical appetite fed;
+ You'll be taught how to dance by a Russian,
+ "Eurhythmics" you'll learn from a Swiss,
+ How not to behave like a Prussian--
+ No teaching is needed for this!
+
+ Will you learn Esperanto at Eton?
+ Or, if Eton by then is suppressed,
+ Be sent to grow apples or wheat on
+ A ranche in the ultimate West?
+ Will you aim at a modern diploma
+ In civics or commerce or stinks?
+ Inhale the Wisconsin aroma
+ Or think as the Humanist thinks?
+
+ Will you learn to play tennis from COVEY
+ Or model your stroke on JAY GOULD?
+ Will you play the piano like TOVEY
+ Or by gramophone records be schooled?
+ Will you golf, or will golfing be banished
+ To answer the needs of the plough,
+ And links from the landscape have vanished
+ To pasture the sheep and the cow?
+
+ Your taste in the region of letters
+ I only can dimly foresee,
+ But guess that from metrical fetters
+ The verse you'll affect must be free;
+ And I shan't be surprised or astounded
+ If your generation rebels
+ Against adulation unbounded
+ Of MASEFIELD and BENNETT and WELLS.
+
+ Upholding ancestral tradition
+ Your uncle has booked you at Lord's,
+ But I doubt if you'll sate your ambition
+ Athletic on well-levelled swards;
+ No, I rather opine that you'll follow
+ The lead that we owe to the WRIGHTS,
+ And soar like the eagle or swallow
+ On far and adventurous flights.
+
+ But no matter--in joy and affliction,
+ In seasons of failure or fame,
+ I cherish the certain conviction
+ You'll never dishonour your name;
+ For the love of the mother that bore you,
+ The life and the death of your sire
+ Will shine as a lantern before you,
+ To guide and exalt and inspire.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Life's Little Ironies.
+
+ "Ever-ready Safety Razor, strop, outfit, 12 blades, new; exchange
+ something useful."--_The Model Engineer and Electrician._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The marriage of Captain ----, Grenadier Guards, to Miss ---- was a very
+ quiet affair, and not more than a score of people attended the ceremony
+ at St. Andrew's, Wells-street, during the week.--_Observer._
+
+Quiet, perhaps, but unusually protracted.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+How it Happened.
+
+From a publisher's advt.:--
+
+ "NEW NOVELS
+ THE HISTORY OF AN ATTRACTION
+ HE LOOKED IN MY WINDOW."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Collectors of coincidences will not fail to notice that what the papers
+call "The Great Allied Sweep" in France was contemporaneous with the
+arrival of General SMUTS in England.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CHILDREN'S TALES FOR GROWN-UPS.
+
+IV.
+
+THE HUNGER-STRIKE.
+
+"Did you hear that?" cried the white hen.
+
+"What?" asked all the other hens.
+
+"He called us--cluck-cluck-cluck," said the white hen.
+
+"Why shouldn't he?" asked all the other hens.
+
+"I didn't mean he called us 'cluck-cluck-cluck,'" said the white hen
+hastily. "I was only choking with rage when I said that. He called
+us--cluck-cluck-cluck--"
+
+"She's going to lay an egg," said the black hen with interest.
+
+"Poultry!" screamed the white hen suddenly.
+
+"Poultry?" gasped the other hens.
+
+"Poultry!--he called us 'poultry'--oh, cluck-cluck-cluck--"
+
+"Something must be done," said the yellow hen.
+
+"Something must be done," repeated all the hens.
+
+"We must have a hunger-strike till he apologises," said the thin hen
+importantly.
+
+"But we shall be hungry," cried all the hens.
+
+"That is the essence of a hunger-strike," said the thin hen.
+
+Just then the keeper arrived with food for the fowls.
+
+"We mustn't run to him," they said to one another. "It's a hunger-strike,
+you know."
+
+Suddenly the fat hen began running to him.
+
+"Come back; it's a hunger-strike, you know!" cried the hens.
+
+"I have an idea," shouted the fat hen as she ran; "the more we eat the
+longer we shall hold out."
+
+"So we shall," cried all the hens as they scurried after the fat one.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Officer (to applicant for War-work)._ "WHAT'S YOUR NAME?"
+ _Ex-flapper._ "CISSIE"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE FAVORITE.
+
+Some people would die rather than talk aloud in a 'bus; others would rather
+die than hold their peace there. This second kind is more fun, and four of
+it made part of my journey the other day from Victoria to Oxford Street (I
+forget the number of the 'bus, but it goes up Bond Street) much less
+tedious. They were all young women in the latest teens or the earliest
+twenties, and all were what is called well-to-do, and they were fluent
+talkers.
+
+Years ago, when poor LEWIS WALLER was at the height of his fame, we used to
+hear of a real or fictitious "Waller Club," the members of which were young
+women who spent as much time as they could in visiting his theatre and
+rejoicing in the sight of his brave gestures and the sound of his vibrant
+voice. It was even said that they had a badge by which they could know each
+other; although on the face of it, judging by what sparse scraps of
+information concerning the nature of woman I have been able painfully to
+collect, I should say that segregation would be, in such a case as this,
+more to their taste.
+
+Be that true or only invented, it is very clear that in spite of the War
+and its shattering way with so many ancient shibboleths the cult of the
+actor is still strong; for this is the kind of thing that lasted all the
+way from Hyde Park Corner to Vere Street:--
+
+"Did you see him the other day in that ballet? Of course I knew he could
+dance, because he can do everything, but I never thought he was going to be
+so gloriously graceful as he was."
+
+"But surely you ought to have known. Don't you remember him as the Prince
+at the LORD MAYOR'S Ball?"
+
+"And what a wonderful figure he has!"
+
+"I couldn't help wishing that he had only stained his legs instead of
+putting on red tights."
+
+"My dear!!!"
+
+"It's his grace that's the wonderful thing about him, I always think. His
+ease. He moves so--how shall I put it?--so, well, so easily and
+gracefully."
+
+"Don't you love him when he stands with his hands in his pockets?"
+
+"My dear, yes. But what a wonderful tailor he goes to. I always used to
+tell my brother to try and find out where his things were made and go to
+the same place."
+
+"But of course it's the way clothes are worn much more than the clothes
+themselves. I mean, some men can never look well dressed, whereas others
+can look well in anything."
+
+"But he does go to the best tailor, I'm sure."
+
+"How many times have you seen this new piece?"
+
+"Six."
+
+"Only six! I've seen it eleven."
+
+"I've seen it three times."
+
+"I've seen it five times; but one of those doesn't count, because when we
+got there we found he was ill with chicken-pox. Wasn't that rotten luck?"
+
+"I heard he had been ill, but I didn't know what it was. Was it really
+chicken-pox?"
+
+"Yes, poor darling."
+
+"Fancy him having a thing like that! I suppose it's part of the price of
+keeping so young."
+
+"Oh, yes, isn't he young!"
+
+"They say this thing's going to run for years."
+
+"I hope not. I want to see him in something new. It's so wonderful how he's
+always the same and yet always different."
+
+"I want him to be in every play. I never go to one without thinking how
+much better he would be than the other leading man."
+
+"I saw that little what's-his-name imitate him the other evening. Really
+it's rather a shame."
+
+"Yes, I've seen it. I couldn't help laughing, but I hated myself for it.
+I'm sure, too, he doesn't waggle his head like that."
+
+"No! I couldn't see the point of that at all; but the people shrieked."
+
+"Pooh, they'd laugh at anything."
+
+"What did you like him best of all in?"
+
+"That's difficult. Of course he was priceless as the policeman. But then he
+was priceless as the American too, in that thing before this."
+
+"Well, I think--"
+
+And so on. Except that I never mention his name, and I have suppressed the
+titles of the plays, this is practically an exact reproduction of the
+conversation. Naturally many of the sentences overlapped, for ladies no
+less than gentlemen often talk at the same time; but otherwise I have
+reported faithfully.
+
+And who was the subject of these eulogies? You will guess at once when I
+say that he is probably the only actor in history who is referred to more
+often by his Christian name only than by his surname or full name. These
+young women who adored WALLER spoke of him not as LEWIS, but as LEWIS
+WALLER; and that is the usual custom. The divine SARAH is perhaps the only
+other histrion, and she is a woman, who may be spoken of simply as SARAH,
+with no risk of ambiguity. Ordinarily, as I say, we use either the surname
+only or the surname and Christian name combined, as ELLEN TERRY, VIOLET
+LORAINE, GEORGE GRAVES, GEORGE ROBEY, LESLIE HENSON, NELSON KEYS. But these
+four devotees referred to their hero always as GERALD; just GERALD.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: Mr. Punch's Navy Pages]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Gallant Major (temporarily in the care of H.M.'s Navy)._
+"ANOTHER ONE OF THAT SORT AND--I SHALL DO AS I LIKE."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Survivor from U-Boat._ "KAMERAD! KAMERAD! IF I VOS ON LAND
+I VOS HOLD UP MEIN HANDS!"
+
+_Ordinary Seaman._ "WELL, YOUR FEET 'LL DO INSTEAD."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _A.B._ "GIVE US YER KNIFE." _Boy._ "AIN'T GOT IT."
+
+_A.B. (with bitter scorn of non-essentials)._ "GOT YER WRIST-WATCH ALL
+RIGHT, I S'POSE?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Apollo._ "I NEVER SAID NOTHING TO 'ER--DID I?"
+
+_Neptune._ "NO. BUT YOU WAS TRYIN' ON ONE OF YER FASCINATIN' LOOKS."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: ECHOES FROM JUTLAND.
+
+_Wine Steward (acting as one of Ammunition Supply Party)._ "WILL YOU TAKE
+LYDDITE OR SHRAPNEL, SIR?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SNOOKER POOL AFLOAT.
+
+_Commander (as the black he has tried to pot threatens to touch the port
+cushion)._ "LIST HER TO STARBOARD!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE "DAMNED SPOT."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "YOU OUGHT REALLY TO MANAGE TO GET BLOWN TO BITS SOMEHOW,
+NOBBY. YOU'D MAKE A CHAMPION JIG-SAW PUZZLE."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "HEY, DONAL'! HERE'S A WEE BETTLESHIP COMIN' ALONG."
+
+"OCH! A WISH IT MICHT BE A U-BOAT."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Old Lady._ "PARDON ME! I SUPPOSE YOU'VE JUST COME FROM THE
+SEA. CAN YOU TELL ME WHY I'VE HAD TO PAY A PENNY MORE FOR SCALLOPS
+TO-DAY?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Landlord._ "WHATEVER DID YOU LET THE FIRE OUT FOR? WHY
+DIDN'T YOU PUT SOME COALS ON?"
+
+_Stoker._ "NOT LIKELY! I'M ON LEAVE, I AM."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Friend._ "SEE YOU'RE IN A HURRY. WON'T KEEP YOU. OFF TO
+ADMIRALTY, I SUPPOSE?"
+
+_Sub-Lieutenant H.M.S. "Unbendable."_ "NOT EXACTLY. FACT IS I'M DUE AT MME.
+GIROUETTE'S ACADEMY. STRUCK AGAINST A COUPLE OF NEW STEPS IN THE FOX TROT
+AT THE PILKINGTONS' LAST NIGHT--RATHER WORRIED ME. BYE-BYE. MUST SHOVE
+OFF!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Apologetic Golfer._ "I SHOUTED 'FORE!' YOU KNOW."
+ _Sailor._ "WELL, YOU'VE HIT ME AFT!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Tar (by way of opening the conversation)._ "AHEM! BEEN OUT
+IN THE LIFEBOAT OFTEN, MISS?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Jones (who in going through his wardrobe has unearthed a
+memento of happier days at Margate)._ "WELL, IF THEY SHOULD CALL UP THE
+FORTY-FIVES, I THINK IT WILL HAVE TO BE THE NAVY."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _The Artist (impatiently)._ "FOR GOODNESS' SAKE PUT SOME
+EXPRESSION INTO IT! JUST IMAGINE YOU'VE COME THROUGH A TERRIBLE
+EXPERIENCE--SHIP TORPEDOED--YOU SOLE SURVIVOR. AFTER CLINGING TO A
+BELAYING-PIN NINETEEN HOURS IN THE OPEN SEA YOU ARE RESCUED AT THE LAST
+GASP. YOU ARE NOW RELATING YOUR ADVENTURES TO YOUR AGED PARENTS."
+
+_Model (obligingly)._ "THAT'S ALL RIGHT, SIR--I CAN MANAGE IT. BUT EXCUSE
+ME. DID YOU SAY EIGHTEEN HOURS, OR WAS IT NINETEEN?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _King Alfred (founder of the Navy)._ "MADAM, I WAS
+EXPERIMENTING ON BISCUITS FOR MY SEA-DOGS."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"LET HER GO!"
+
+A TRAMP CHANTEY.
+
+ 'Er keel was laid in 'seventy-four
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go);
+ They built 'er cheap an' they scamped 'er sore,
+ 'Er rivets was putty, 'er plates was poor,
+ And then come in the PLIMSOLL line
+ Or I wouldn't be singin' this song o' mine.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ She was cranky an' foul, she was stubborn an' slow
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go),
+ An' she shipped it green when it come on to blow;
+ 'Er crews was starved an' their wage was low,
+ An 'er bloomin' owners was ready to faint
+ At a scrape o' pitch or a penn'orth o' paint.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ But she's been 'ere an' she's been there
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go),
+ An' she's been almost everywhere;
+ An' wherever you went you'd sure see _'er_,
+ With 'er rust-red hawse an' 'er battered old funnel,
+ All muck an' dirt from 'er keel to 'er gun'le.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ She's earned 'er keep in a number o' climes
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go);
+ She's changed 'er name a number o' times,
+ Which won't fit right into these 'ere rhymes,
+ But the name of 'er now is the _Sound o' Mull_,
+ Built on the Tyne an' sails out of 'Ull.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ 'Er keel was laid in 'seventy-four
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go),
+ An' a breaker's price was 'er price before
+ The ships was scarce an' the freights did soar;
+ But she's fetched 'er fourteen pound a ton
+ On the Baltic Exchange since the War begun.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ So she's doin' 'er bit, which we all must do
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go),
+ An' whether she's old or whether she's new
+ Don't make much odds to a war-time crew,
+ But 'ooever's sunk or 'ooever's drowned,
+ The _Sound o' Mull_ keeps pluggin' around.
+ (Let 'er go!)
+
+ An' when she goes, by night or by day
+ (Let 'er go--let 'er go),
+ Either up or down, as she likely may,
+ I only 'ope as someone'll say:
+ "'Er keel was laid in 'seventy-four;
+ She done 'er best an' she couldn't do more;
+ She warn't no swell an' she warn't no beauty,
+ But she come by 'er end in the way of 'er duty."
+ (Let 'er go!) C. F. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "THINK WE'LL 'AVE ANOTHER CUT AT THE 'UNS BEFORE THE WAR
+ENDS, JACK?"
+
+"NO FEAR! IT SAYS 'ERE THAT 'INDENBURG'S TAKEN ALL THE ABLE-BODIED AN' PUT
+'EM ON TO WORK OF NATIONAL IMPORTANCE."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE POULTICE.
+
+Call this cold? You orter been with me in '63, when I was whalin' in the
+North Atlantic. I was steward on the _Ella Wheeler_, 6,000 tons, out from
+New Caledonia. Our skipper was a reg'lar old bluenose, and some Tartar, I
+_don't_ think! Why, 'e'd lay yer out sooner than look at yer; an' once 'e
+put the cook in irons for two days 'cos the poor devil 'ad tumbled up
+against the side of the galley an' burnt the 'air off the side of 'is 'ead,
+and the old man said it was untidy; and we all 'ad to 'ave cold grub for
+two days--and in them latitudes! Lord, 'ow we 'ated 'im!
+
+But the worst of it was that we 'ad no doctor on board, and when anybody
+took sick the old man insisted on doctorin' 'im 'isself; and 'e 'ad only
+one way of treatin' every disease in the 'orspitals. "Put 'im into 'is
+bunk," he says, "and wait till I bring 'im a 'ot linseed poultice for's
+chest." Tooth-ache or chilblains, a pain in yer stummick or ring-worm--'e
+always says the same thing, "Put 'im in his bunk," he says, "and I'll bring
+'im a 'ot linseed poultice for 's chest." And 'e brought it and put it on
+with 'is own 'ands too! There was no gettin' out of it if once 'e 'eard you
+were sick. Lord, 'ow we 'ated 'im!
+
+There was Pete Malone--'ad a great mop of 'air like a lion or a
+musician--must needs go washing one day on deck, like a fool. It was all
+right as long as 'e 'ad the 'ot water and the soapsuds goin'; but 'e give
+'is 'ead a rinse, an' stood up, and, swelpme, before 'e could get the towel
+to work every single 'air 'e 'd got 'ad its own private icicle, an' 'is
+silly 'ead looked like a silver-plated porkypine.
+
+Well, as I was saying, we were about a 'undred-and-fifty mile from the
+nearest land, which 'ud be the West coast of Greenland, bearin' about E. by
+N., when we thought that at last we were going' to get one back on the old
+man. It was this way. One bitter cold night 'e was makin' 'is way aft to
+turn in, when 'e slips up where a wave 'ad froze on the deck, an' e' goes
+wallop down the 'ole length of the companion, from top to bottom, an' busts
+three of 'is ribs. Of course we all ran an' picked 'im up, an' _said_ we
+'oped 'e wasn't much 'urt. But 'e says, "None of yer jabber, ye swines;
+'elp me inter my bunk, and two of yer bring me a 'ot linseed poultice for
+my chest."
+
+Well, we puts 'im in 'is bunk, and I catches the eye of the first mate, and
+we goes out together. "Mick," says I, "'e's askin' for a 'ot poultice. Lord
+send there's a good fire in the galley!" "If there ain't," says Micky to
+me, "we'll damn'd soon make one." So we makes a fire such as none of the
+ship's company 'ad ever seen; and we gets two buckets of water, one very
+near full, and the other about a quarter full, and we soon 'as 'em both on
+the boil. Then we makes the poultice in the drop of water; and when 'e was
+ready, we gets the grid and puts it across the top of the other bucket, and
+lays the poultice on the grid, and me and the mate picks up the full bucket
+with two pair o' tongs, 'olding a torch under 'er to keep 'er at the boil.
+
+When the old man saw us 'is face twisted a bit! But talk about cold! We
+slapped the poultice on to 'im, and, if you'll believe me, inside o' ninety
+seconds the thing 'ad _froze 'ard on 'im_, and formed a splint, and--saved
+'is life, blarst 'im!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: SOME CATCH: THE ANGLER'S DREAM.]
+
+[Illustration: SOME CATCH: THE ANGLER'S DREAM.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Lieutenant ----, R.N., to Lieutenant ----, R.N. (they are
+paying one of those periodical visits to a lonely island in the South
+Pacific)._ "THESE WRETCHED ISLANDERS, CUT OFF AS THEY ARE FROM ALL THE
+WORLD, ARE, I SUPPOSE, HARDLY CIVILISED."
+
+_First Wretched Islander to Second Wretched Islander._ "DOES THIS VISIT
+INTRIGUE YOU?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "AND THE LAST THING MY MISSUS SAID TO ME WAS, 'BRING US 'OME
+SOME SORT OF AN OLD CURIOSITY FROM FURREN PARTS.'"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Fond Teuton Parent (to super-tar home on leave)._ "AND YOU
+LIKE YOUR SHIP, FRITZ?"
+
+_Fritz._ "I LOVE HER! SHE'S A WONDER! SUCH SPEED! WHENEVER WE RACE BACK TO
+PORT SHE'S BEEN FIRST EVERY TIME."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Karl._ "WHAT WORRIES ME IS THE FACT THAT WE WANT MORE MEN
+FOR THE NAVY. WHAT I SHOULD LIKE TO KNOW IS, WHERE ARE THEY TO COME FROM?"
+
+_Gretchen._ "BE CALM, KARL. DOUBTLESS OUR GLORIOUS PROFESSORS OF CHEMISTRY
+WILL INVENT A SUBSTITUTE."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE INFECTIOUS HORNPIPE.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE BREATH OF LIBERTY.
+
+THE GERMAN AUTOCRAT. "THEY MAY FIND THIS WIND VERY BRACING IN RUSSIA BUT IT
+MAKES ME FEEL EXTREMELY UNCOMFORTABLE."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ESSENCE OF PARLIAMENT.
+
+_Monday, March 19th._--Captain BATHURST announced that the FOOD CONTROLLER
+would issue an order fixing the retail price of swedes at a figure
+involving a reduction of "something like 200 per cent." The FOOD
+CONTROLLER, as his faithful henchman subsequently remarked, "is always
+doing his best," but if he can really reduce the price of a commodity to
+100 per cent. less than nothing I hope he will not confine his activity to
+a solitary vegetable.
+
+I am afraid that envy was the predominant feeling aroused by Mr. SNOWDEN'S
+story of the family in New Cavendish Street which secured in a single order
+from a single firm no less than sixty-three pounds of sugar. Lest any Hon.
+Members should be tempted to try and do likewise Captain BATHURST promptly
+announced that another order prohibiting hoarding would shortly be issued.
+The House cheered, for, as a journalist Member remarked with gloomy
+satisfaction, "It is only fair that 'no posters' should be followed by 'no
+hoarding.'"
+
+The PRIME MINISTER paid one of his angelic visits to the House to give the
+latest information of the revolution in Russia. His description of it as
+"one of the landmarks in the history of the world" evoked loud cheers, but
+even louder were those which came from the Nationalist benches when he
+remarked that "free peoples are the best defenders of their own honour."
+
+_Tuesday, March 20th._--A long cross-examination of the representative of
+the Air Board produced one valuable statement which Members generally might
+bear in mind. Mr. BILLING asked if it was not "in the public interest or in
+the interests of this House" that certain contracts should be discussed.
+Fixing him with his eye-glass, Major BAIRD replied, "No, the interests of
+the House and of the public, I take it, are the same as the interests of
+the nation."
+
+[Illustration: DEFENSIVE DUET BY MESSRS. ASQUITH AND WINSTON CHURCHILL.]
+
+If there was any lingering doubt as to the main responsibility for the
+inception--as apart from the carrying out--of the Dardanelles affair Mr.
+CHURCHILL himself must have removed it. Unlike his former chief he welcomes
+the publication of the Report, which in his opinion has shared among a
+number of eminent personages a burden formerly borne by himself alone. But
+his enthusiasm for the project as it originally formed itself in his
+fertile brain is undiminished, and he still marvels that for the want of a
+little further sacrifice we should have abandoned the chance of cutting
+Turkey out of the War, and uniting in one friendly federation the States of
+the Balkans.
+
+_Wednesday, March 21st._--General MAUDE'S manifesto to the people of
+Baghdad, with its allusions to the tyranny under which they had long been
+suffering, did not escape the eagle eye of Mr. DEVLIN, ever anxious to
+scarify British hypocrisy. So he drafted a long question to the PRIME
+MINISTER, embodying the most salient passages of the manifesto. Much to his
+disgust it appeared on the Paper without its "most beautiful and striking
+passages." The SPEAKER explained that he had blue-pencilled "a good deal of
+Oriental and flowery language not suitable to our Western climate." Not the
+least part of the joke is the rumour that the manifesto was largely the
+work of a Member of the House well versed in Eastern lore.
+
+_Thursday, March 22nd._--The Ministry of National Service, being unprovided
+at present with a Parliamentary Secretary, is supposed to be represented in
+the House by Mr. ARTHUR HENDERSON. But as the Member for Barnard Castle has
+important functions to perform in the War Cabinet and is rarely in the
+House he usually deputes some other Member of the Government to answer
+Questions addressed to him. To-day the lot fell upon Mr. BECK, who
+good-temperedly explained, when a shower of "supplementaries" rained down
+upon him, that he really knew nothing about the Department he was
+temporarily representing. This led to a tragedy, for Mr. SWIFT MACNEILL
+worked himself into a paroxysm of excitement over this constitutional
+enormity, and finally sat down on his hat. "I only wish his head had been
+in it," muttered a brother Irishman--from Ulster.
+
+Believers in "the hidden hand," which is supposed to paralyse our military
+efforts, are divided in opinion as to whether this cryptic member is most
+actively employed by Lord HALDANE, Sir WILLIAM ROBERTSON or Sir EYRE CROWE,
+Assistant-Secretary to the Foreign Office. They will probably regard Lord
+ROBERT CECIL'S statement that some seven years ago Sir EYRE drew up a
+memorandum calling the attention of Sir EDWARD GREY to the grave dangers
+that threatened this country from Germany as further evidence of his
+duplicity. The rest of the world will rejoice at Lord ROBERT'S spirited
+vindication of "one of the ablest of our public servants," who, despite
+Miss CHRISTABEL PANKHURST, is not one of "the three black crows" of
+legendary fame.
+
+When Sir H. DALZIEL, at the outset of his appeal to the Government to make
+another attempt to settle the Irish Question, promised that he would not
+"explore the noxious vapours of the past," I feared the worst. But he was
+as good as his word, and spared us any gruesome excavations in ancient
+Irish history. Major HILLS did even better by implying that it was only
+during the last ten years that the question had warped and diverted our
+domestic politics. If all Irishmen were as reasonable and moderate as Mr.
+RONALD MCNEILL showed himself this afternoon it would not need settling,
+for it would never have arisen. He only asked, if sacrifices were
+necessary, that Ulster should not alone be expected to make them. Sir HAMAR
+GREENWOOD, as the great-grandson of a Canadian rebel who took twelve sons
+into the field--"almost his whole family," added his descendant--insisted
+that the Colonial method of securing Home Rule was the best--first agree
+among yourselves, and then go to the Imperial Parliament to sanction your
+scheme. And perhaps, after the conciliatory spirit displayed in to-day's
+debate, that is not so impossible oven in Ireland as it seemed a few weeks
+ago. Hitherto every attempt of the British Sisyphus to roll the Stone of
+Destiny up the Hill of Tara has found a couple of Irishmen at the top ready
+to roll it down again. Let us hope that this time they will co-operate to
+instal it there as the throne of a loyal and united Ireland.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HERBS OF GRACE.
+
+IV.
+
+THYME.
+
+ All things true,
+ All things sweet--
+ Summer-dawn dew
+ And Love's heart-beat;
+ All things holy,
+ Hill-flow'rs lowly,
+ A far church-chime--
+ _These things dwell_
+ _In the smell_
+ _Of Thyme._
+
+ All things clean,
+ All things pure--
+ Joys that have been
+ And faiths that endure;
+ All things sunny,
+ Bee-song and honey,
+ Sheep-walks, rhyme--
+ _These things dwell_
+ _In the smell_
+ _Of Thyme._
+
+ All things set
+ With sharp sweet pain--
+ April regret
+ For vows yet vain;
+ All things fragrant,
+ Thoughts long vagrant
+ From Beauty's clime--
+ _These things dwell_
+ _In the smell_
+ _Of Thyme._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Sir John Simon, K.C., cited as an illustration the friendship between
+ Daniel and Jonathan. The Lord Chief Justice: I become very nervous when
+ you support your law by quoting Scripture."--_Daily Mail._
+
+We always feel more nervous when people _mis_quote Scripture for their
+purpose.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The Lord Mayor of London, Sir William Dunn, accompanied by other
+ members of the City Council in their robes, and the Lady Mayoress, were
+ amongst the very large conflagration at St. Patrick's, Soho. An
+ eloquent sermon was preached."--_Irish Paper._
+
+"Burning words," indeed.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From a description of the difficulties of the members of the Press Gallery
+in reporting Mr. BONAR LAW:--
+
+ "Since he has become leader of the House they have aged and grown
+ haggard and dejected. The sound of his voice fills them with
+ bread."--_Birmingham Daily Post._
+
+Well, in these days that ought to afford them ample consolation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Sir Richard L. Borden's name, now a household word, became familiar
+ only six years ago."--_Daily Paper._
+
+But even now he is not so well known as Sir ROBERT!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+DE PROFUNDIS.
+
+When I went round the trenches a day or two before we were to move in, the
+great frost was still in possession; but there was a mild feeling in the
+air.
+
+"I can thoroughly recommend these trenches to you, Sir," said the occupier
+in a businesslike manner. "Commodious and well built, fitted throughout
+with the latest pattern duck-boards and reached by three charmingly
+sequestered communication trenches, named Hic, Haec and Hoc. The dug-outs
+are well equipped and well sunk. The whole would form an ideal retreat for
+gentlemen of quiet tastes."
+
+"Good. And the people over the way?"
+
+"Unobtrusive and retiring to a degree."
+
+"In fact," I said, "a most select neighbourhood--unless it thaws."
+
+He dropped pleasantries and answered very seriously. "If it thaws, Heaven
+help you. There's enough water frozen up in these walls to drown the lot of
+you."
+
+It did thaw.
+
+When we relieved, we waded up to the line through miles of trenches all
+knee-deep in water, to the accompaniment of ominous splashes as the sides
+began to fall in. When daylight came we found our select estate converted
+into a system of canals filled with a substance varying in consistency from
+coffee to glue. Hic, Haec and Hoc, owing to the wear and tear of constant
+traffic, became especially gluey, and after a time we rechristened them
+respectively the Great Ooze, the Little Ooze and the River Styx--the last
+not solely in reference to its adhesive qualities, but also because such a
+number of things went West in it. Some time after the original duck-boards
+had sunk out of our depth we could still move along Styx on a solid bottom
+composed of lost gum-boots, abandoned rations and the like. At last, when
+Frankie, struggling up to the line with the rum ration, was forced to dump
+his precious burden in order to save his life, we pronounced Styx
+impassable and thenceforth proceeded along the top after dusk.
+
+The Great Ooze still remained just possible for those whose business took
+them back and forward during the day, but even here were spots in which it
+was worse than unwise to linger. As I squelched painfully through one of
+these on our last day in the line, I found one Private Harrison firmly
+embedded to the top of his thigh-boots. He told me he had been struggling
+vainly for about an hour.
+
+"Give me your hands," I said.
+
+I tugged, but could get no proper purchase. Harrison grew gradually black
+in the face, but remained immovable. I tried another plan. I turned about,
+and Harrison clasped his hands round my neck. Then I walked away.... At
+least that was the idea.
+
+"Harrison," I said anxiously after a determined struggle, "were you
+standing on the duckboards?"
+
+"Yes, Sir. I still am."
+
+"Heavens, so am I. Let go. I've got to get myself out now."
+
+By using Harrison as a stepping-stone to higher things I just managed to
+heave myself out. I surveyed him panting.
+
+"In about an hour it'll be dusk. I'll bring some men and a rope and haul
+you out then. If that fails we'll simply have to hand you over as trench
+stores when we get relieved."
+
+As soon as Fritz's wire had disappeared into the gathering gloom I took out
+my little rescue party. We threw the captive a rope and began to pull
+scientifically under direction of a sergeant skilled in tugs-of-war.
+
+"Heave, you men," I whispered excitedly. "He's coming."
+
+He was, but without his boots. Inch by inch we dragged him out of them. The
+strain was terrific. Suddenly--much too suddenly--the tension broke.
+Harrison shot into the air and fell again with a dull thud in the Ooze
+beside his boots, while the rescue party collapsed head over heels into an
+adjacent shell-hole.
+
+Harrison seemed a little peevish, but consented to try again. The rope
+tautened, and there was a sharp crack from below.
+
+"'Old on," cried the prisoner sharply, "me braces is bust."
+
+"Can't think o' braces now," grunted my burly sergeant. "Heave-ho, lads, up
+she comes!"
+
+Harrison was pulled clean out of his nether garments, cursing bitterly as
+the wind caught his bare legs, and hung suspended between earth and water,
+amid ribald comments from above.
+
+One more pull would do it. But at that moment Fritz, apparently feeling
+that we weren't taking his war seriously enough, opened up with a
+machine-gun. The rescue party dropped the rope and rolled heavily into the
+shell-hole, and the sorely tried Harrison found himself back again, but
+face downwards this time, and held by his arms up to the elbows.
+
+We could hear horrible language, and after a moment, all being quiet, I
+crawled to the edge and looked over. His last struggle had split Harrison's
+tunic and pulled it clean off his back; and now, with his shirt-tail
+trailing dismally in the Ooze, he was making the best of his own way to the
+dressing-station, ungratefully consigning his gallant rescuers to complete
+and lasting perdition as he went.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "A LOT OF KHAKI ABOUT, WAITER."
+
+"YES, SIR. IT MAKES SOME OF US OLDER ONES FEEL A BIT MUFTI, DON'T IT?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A TOPICAL TRAGEDY.
+
+ Jim Startin was not loved at school;
+ We thought him rather knave than fool.
+ Migrating thence to Oxford, he
+ Failed to secure a pass degree.
+ Years sped--some twenty--ere again
+ Jim Startin swam into my ken.
+ I met him strolling down the Strand
+ Well-dressed, well-nourished, sleek and bland,
+ A high-class journalistic swell--
+ The Headline Expert of _The Yell_.
+ Great at the art, in peaceful days,
+ Of finding means our scalps to raise,
+ The War had since revealed in him
+ A super-Transatlantic vim,
+ And day by day his paper's bills
+ Gave us fresh epileptic thrills.
+ The sons of Belial, in the rhyme
+ Of DRYDEN, had a glorious time,
+ But never managed to attain
+ To Jim's success in giving pain.
+ But while his power was at its height
+ It perished in a single night;
+ For, with his bills by law abolished,
+ Jim's occupation was demolished;
+ Headlines that can't be blazed abroad
+ On bills and posters are a fraud;
+ They cease to titillate the mob
+ Or draw the pennies from its fob,
+ So Jim was "fired" and lost his job.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _Lady (to coalheavers)._ "_SO_ SWEET OF YOU TO COME. I DO
+HOPE YOU'LL COME AGAIN."]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "More to the west the British marked fresh progress south of
+ Achiet-le-Petit, where their lines were advanced on a front of 2
+ kilometres (1-1/4 miles). Finally the Germans fell back for the length
+ of 2 kilometres (5/8 mile) between Essarts and Gommecourt."--_The
+ Evening News._
+
+The road home always seems shorter.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The enemy went at the moment when he left because he was shelled
+ out."--_Daily Mail._
+
+Of course he might have had a different motive if he had gone the moment
+after he left.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "She was wearing a three-quarter red coat with glass buttons to match a
+ heavy blue skirt with low neck."
+
+We never have approved of these _decolletes_ skirts.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: _First Flapper._ "THE CHEEK OF THAT CONDUCTOR! HE GLARED AT
+ME AS IF I HADN'T PAID ANY FARE."
+
+_Second Flapper._ "AND WHAT DID YOU DO?"
+
+_First Flapper._ "I JUST GLARED BACK AT HIM--AS IF I HAD!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE FRUIT MERCHANT.
+
+"I feel regular down this morning, Sir," said Private Thomas Weeks, as I
+seated myself beside his bed; "regular down, I do."
+
+It was such a very unusual greeting from this source that I said anxiously,
+"Not the leg gone wrong?"
+
+"No, the old leg's fine. It's the stopping of the imports." He indicated
+the morning paper which he had just laid aside. "It's just about bust up my
+old business."
+
+I took the paper and glanced down the list of prohibited articles. Clocks
+and parts thereof, perfumery, and quails (live) caught my eye. I didn't
+think it could be any of these.
+
+"What was your business?" I asked.
+
+"Fruit merchant, Sir. Barrow trade, you understand. 'Awker, some calls it.
+But it don't much matter now what it's called, 'cos it's bust up."
+
+"Not quite bust up, is it?" I said. "Only a bit cut down for a time."
+
+"That may be," he said, "but I got a strong affection for the trade, Sir, a
+very strong affection, and I can't 'elp feeling it. Why, rightly speaking,
+it was the fruit trade what got me my D.C.M."
+
+"Did it though? How was that?"
+
+"Well, it was like this. I bin callin' fruit a good many years. I could
+call fruit with anyone. When I calls ''Oo sez a blood orange?' at
+Kennington Lane, you could 'ear it pretty well as far as New Cross. Same
+with ''Ave a banana?' If you're to do the trade you must make the people
+'ear. It ain't no good bein' like them chaps what stands in the gutter and
+whispers, 'Umberella ring a penny,' to their boots."
+
+"But what about the D.C.M.?"
+
+"I'm comin' to it, Sir. You see, I got it in connection with a little bit
+o' work Trones Wood way. Through various circs, fault o' nobody really, me
+and Sam Corney found ourselves alone alongside a dug-out full o' Bosches.
+If we'd 'ad a few bombs we'd 'a' bin all right, but we 'adn't. I sez to
+Sam, 'We must scare 'em,' I sez, and I shouts, '_'Oo says a blood orange?_'
+at the top o' my voice into the dug-out, which was dark, of course, and I
+stands in the doorway with my bayonet ready. I can't say what they mistook
+it for. Crack o' doom, Sam sez. But eight come out o' that dug-out with
+their 'ands up. I sent Sam off 'ome with 'em, though they'd 'a' gone with
+no escort at all, I reckon, bein' sort o' stunned. And I went on down the
+trench.
+
+"At the turn there was another dug-out. '_'Ave a banana?_' I yells, and out
+come ten of 'em, cryin' for mercy. I took 'em back to what we calls
+Petticoat Lane and 'ands 'em over and come up again. But I didn't get no
+more barrow-work that day, and my D.C.M. was for them prisoners right
+enough. So now you see what I feels like about the fruit business. It's
+like an old pal bein' done in."
+
+"I shouldn't worry too much about it," I said. "You've each had a bit of a
+knock-out; but you'll soon be on your legs again, and so will your barrow,
+and going strong, both of you."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SCOTLAND YET.
+
+ [Dr. GEORG BIEDENKAPP, writing in the _Muenchner Neueste Nachrichten_,
+ says that if you examine any famous "Englishman" you find that he
+ really comes from Scotland, to which country he assigns a place with
+ Suabia, Thuringia, and the Hartz Mountains as "a cradle of Kultur and a
+ fountain of first-class genius."]
+
+ Man Sandy, here's a German Hun
+ Wha thinks he's on a track
+ That nane hae trodden, having fun'
+ A new an' stairtlin' fac';
+ A' English thocht he doots is nocht,
+ An' English ways are henious,
+ But ah, says he, in Scotland see
+ The hame o' first-class genius.
+
+ New? Why, my feyther kent it fine,
+ An', Sandy, I'll be sworn
+ The knowledge o' the fac' was mine
+ Or ever I was born;
+ If there be ane wad daur maintain
+ The truth is still to settle,
+ I haena met the madman yet
+ In bonny braw Kingskettle.
+
+ Ay, yon's a truth that's kent fu' weel
+ In ilka but an' ben;
+ But I could teach the German chiel
+ A truth he doesna ken;
+ Gin ye would find the hame o' mind
+ An' intellectual life, man,
+ Ye needna look far frae the Nook,
+ The bonny Nook o' Fife, man.
+
+ Whaur did our good EX-PREMIER go
+ Whene'er he wished to swank?
+ To Lunnon? Edinburgh? No!
+ He cam' to Ladybank;
+ Nae doot he thocht if there was ocht
+ Would put him on his mettle
+ 'Twas meetin' men o' brain, ye ken,
+ Like us frae auld Kingskettle.
+
+ Fleet Street is fu' o' Fifers tae;
+ The Cockneys want the views
+ O' men like JOCK MCFARLANE frae
+ _The Crail and Cupar News_;
+ For if a chiel can write sae weel
+ That you an' me will read him,
+ Why, man, withoot a shade o' doot
+ Lunnon is sure to need him.
+
+ Then tak' the Army. What d'ye see?
+ Wha's chief? Nae need to tell
+ That DOUGLAS HAIG is prood to be
+ A Fifer like mesel';
+ An' weel he may, for truth to say
+ There's something aye aboot us:
+ In ilka trade they want oor aid--
+ They canna win withoot us.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Wedding Fashions, B.C.
+
+ "The bridesmaid was attired in pink carnations."--_"Daily Colonist,"
+ Victoria, British Columbia._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: FRIGHTFULNESS ON THE ALLOTMENTS.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE HARDSHIPS OF BILLETS.
+
+Jim and me could never 'ave got through the six weeks we was billeted with
+Mrs. Sweedle if we 'adn't been 'ardened by Mrs. Larkins in the way I 'ave
+described.
+
+Mrs. Sweedle were a widow woman with a big family, besides a aged father
+and a brother who suffered with fits. The billetin' orficer was afraid she
+wouldn't he able to take us in, but Mrs. Sweedle was willin' and eager.
+
+"Bless their hearts, that I will," she said; "it shall never be said I
+turned a soldier from my door. Nobody knows better than I do what soldiers
+is in an 'ouse. Always merry and bright and ready to put their 'ands to
+anything when a poor woman's work's never done and she's delicate and
+liable to the sick-'eadache in the mornin's. There's the week's clothes to
+go through the wringer, but I know what soldiers is for a wringer; they
+can't leave it alone. And if I 'appens to overlay meself I know there's no
+cause to worry about Grandfer's cup o' tea, nor yet Bobby and Tom and
+Albert gettin' off to school tidy. Like as not they'll do me more credit
+than if I washed 'em meself; there's nobody like a soldier for puttin' a
+polish on children."
+
+Mrs. Sweedle overlaid herself the very first mornin', and sent word by
+Albert if we would be so kind as make her a cup o' tea when we was makin'
+Grandfer's it might save her a doctor; and the wood for the fire was out in
+the yard, and she knew, bein' soldiers, we should chop her a barrer-load
+while we was about it; and when she crawled downstairs presently the
+breakfast things would be washed and put away, as was the 'abit of
+soldiers, and very likely the pertaters peeled for dinner.
+
+It bein' a strange 'ouse and we not knowin' where to put our 'ands on
+anythin', and, when we'd got the kettle to boil, not bein' able to let it
+out of our sight owin' to the youngest little Sweedle wantin' to drink out
+of the spout, Jim and me was regler drove. We was as near late for parade
+as we 'ave ever been in our lives. Mrs. Sweedle was very upset. "I know
+what soldiers is for punctuality," she said, "a minute late and they're
+court-martialled. How would it be if you was to lay the fire over-night and
+scrub over the floor? It 'ud save ye a lot in the mornin', if so be I'm
+forced to keep me bed."
+
+We done as she advised, and it were fortunate. She 'ad another
+sick-'eadache the next day, and sent word by Albert would we be so good as
+bake her a mouthful of toast; she knew what soldiers' toast was like, it
+give ye a appetite to look at it, thin and crisp, with the butter laid on
+smooth as cream and cut in fingers.
+
+We never run no risk after that. 'Owever dog-tired we was and 'owever Mrs.
+Sweedle seemed in 'ealth we always got the work forward over-night, and
+when we could catch 'old of Bobby and Tom and Albert we washed 'em to save
+time in the mornin' and parted their 'air.
+
+One day Mrs. Sweedle were well enough to get up. "I know who's goin' to
+'ave a treat now," she said. Our 'arts leapt. We did 'ope she might be
+goin' to say we was to sit down to our breakfasts.
+
+"Grandfer's goin' to be shaved, and not 'ave to pay tuppence out of 'is
+poor pension," she said. "There's nobody can shave like a soldier." And
+when Jim 'ad got the old man by the nose she said to me, "I can see what
+you want to be at, shakin' these mats with your strong arm and savin' me
+comin' on giddy."
+
+It were very 'ard at first, but after a bit Jim and me got into the work at
+Mrs. Sweedle's and was just able to get through with it, except the mornin'
+her brother 'ad a fit when we was racin' to finish the washin'-up. That
+fair broke our backs. We 'ad a sort of seizure on parade and 'ad to fall
+out till we got our breaths back.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE RECOGNISED.
+
+ Give ear to my words and you shall hear
+ The song of the British Volunteer,
+ Who started out when the War began
+ As a middle-aged mostly grey-haired man.
+ Too old to be sent to join the dance
+ Of the doughty fellows who fought in France,
+ He refused to go on the dusty shelf,
+ And he set to work and he bought himself
+ A spirited grey-green uniform,
+ With a cap to match and a British warm,
+ And he took his fill
+ Of the latest drill;
+ But somehow they didn't seem to prize him
+ Or wish in the least to recognise him.
+
+ But now they have let him cast away
+ His excellent clothes of green and grey;
+ They think they can use him,
+ And don't refuse him,
+ And they've dressed him up and they've dressed him down
+ In a regular suit of khaki brown;
+ He has been gazetted
+ And properly vetted
+ As able to march five miles at least,
+ Though he puffs a bit when the speed 's increased;
+ And he can double
+ Without much trouble,
+ And do such deeds as a man must do
+ Who is willing to help to see things through.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A Wholesale Order.
+
+ "Lieut-Colonel ---- received the K.C.B. and other decorations, including
+ C.M.G.s, D.S.O.s, Military Crosses, and Royal Red Crosses."--_Evening
+ Standard._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From "Paris Theatrical Notes":--
+
+ "The programme for to-day at the Opera compromises 'Samson et
+ Dalila.'"--_Continental Daily Mail._
+
+It sounds a little superfluous.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
+
+(_By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks_.)
+
+_Alfred Lyttelton: An Account of his Life_, by EDITH LYTTELTON (LONGMANS),
+is a most fascinating book. Mrs. ALFRED LYTTELTON might perhaps have
+contented herself with writing a formal biography of her husband. It would
+have been difficult for her, but she might, as I say, have done it. Instead
+of this she takes her readers by the hand in the friendliest manner and
+admits them with her into the heart and soul of the man with whom she was
+for twenty years associated. She shows him as what he was, a noble and
+upright English gentleman, straightforward and tender-hearted, and beloved
+in a quite exceptional measure by all who were privileged to be his
+friends. I can only be grateful to Mrs. LYTTELTON for having interpreted
+her duty in this manner, and for having carried it out with so sure a hand.
+As I read her pages I saw again in my mind's eye the loose-limbed,
+curly-headed young son of Anak as he swung down Jesus Lane, Cambridge, or
+as he witched the world with noble cricketing at Fenner's or at Lord's. It
+is good to be able to remember him. His Eton tutor described him as being
+"like a running stream with the sun on it," and there was, indeed, a charm
+about him that was irresistible. Mrs. LYTTELTON devotes a beautiful chapter
+to the memory of ALFRED'S first wife, LAURA, who died after one short year
+of happiness. "She was a flame," says Mrs. LYTTELTON, "beautiful, dancing,
+ardent, leaping up from the earth in joyous rapture, touching everyone with
+fire as she passed. The wind of life was too fierce for such a spirit--she
+could not live in it. Surely it was Love that gathered her." I have only
+one little bone to pick, and that not with Mrs. LYTTELTON, but with Lord
+MIDLETON, who in a page or two of reminiscences describes as one of
+ALFRED'S triumphs at the Bar his appearance as counsel for the Warden of
+Morton, Mr. GEORGE BRODRICK. The Warden, having said something offensive
+about Mr. DILLON, was hailed before the Parnell Commission for contempt of
+court. ALFRED put in an affidavit by the Warden, in which the whole thing
+was said to be a joke, and in his speech he chaffed Mr. REID (now Lord
+LOREBURN), who was counsel for Mr. DILLON, for being a Scotsman, with a
+natural incapacity for seeing a joke. So far Lord MIDLETON; but he omits
+Mr. REID'S crushing retort. "Even a Scotsman," said Mr. REID, "may be
+pardoned for not seeing a joke which has to be certified by affidavit."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr. JEFFERY E. JEFFERY has been playing cheerful tricks on the British
+public. We must forgive him, because he has for a long time been doing far
+worse than that to the Huns; but it is undeniable that in following the
+winding trail of his beloved guns we are in no small danger of losing our
+sense of direction. This is because along with imaginary tales, some of
+them written before August, 1914, when of course he could not fix precisely
+the chronology and locality of his fights, he has mixed almost
+indiscriminately the record of his own actual experiences during two
+distinct phases of the War. Not until the last page does he abandon the
+jest to explain--with something of a school-boy grin--just where fact and
+fiction meet, and so enable me to recover from my bewilderment and pass on
+a word of warning. Once on your guard, however, you will find his story of
+the _Servants of the Guns_ (SMITH, ELDER), and more especially the first
+half of it (dealing, in diary form, with his recent adventures as an
+officer of Artillery--he does not state his present rank), as vivid and
+real as anything of the sort you have seen. Field-gun warfare of
+to-day--mathematics, telephones and mud--with little more of old-time dash
+and jingle than the hope that some to-morrow may revive them in the Great
+Pursuit--this is his theme; and above all the loyalty of the gunner to his
+guns. Even the story-book part in the middle of the volume speaks of this
+finely and movingly; but here and there amongst his personal experiences
+comes a passage less consciously composed that tells it even better in the
+bareness of a great simplicity.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr. J.D. BERESFORD'S new story, _House-Mates_ (CASSELL), might be regarded
+as an awful warning to young gentlemen seeking bachelor-apartments.
+Because, if the hero had been a little more careful about his
+fellow-lodgers at No. 73 Keppel Street, he would not, in the first place,
+have been defrauded of a large sum of money, or, in the second, have been
+involved in a peculiarly revolting murder. (The special hatefulness of this
+murder strikes me as rather superfluous. But this by the way.) On the other
+hand, of course, he would never have married the heroine, and we should
+have missed a very agreeable study of expanding adolescence. This, I take
+it, is the real motive of Mr. BERESFORD'S story, as exemplified by his
+pleasant introductory metaphor of the chicken and the egg. From the
+feminine point of view, indeed, the tale might be not inaptly labelled
+"Treatise on Cub-hunting." Anyhow, what with strange actresses and I.D.B.
+criminals and painted ladies and reviewers (they _were_ a queer lot at No.
+73!) the hero completes his tenancy with enough experience of life, chiefly
+on its shadowy side, to last him for some time. An original and rather
+appealing story, told with a good deal of charm.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I was waiting for it, and now, behold, it has come. In _The Shining
+Heights_ (MILLS AND BOON) the War is over and we have to do with some of
+the results of it. Unfortunately Miss I.A.R. WYLIE is very chary about
+dates, and she is not encouraging about the changes which most of us hope
+will come with peace. "Social conditions indeed," she writes, "had scarcely
+moved. Universal brotherhood was not ... and, for the vast majority of men
+and women it had been easiest to go back to the old work, the old pleasure,
+the old love and the old hate." Well, I don't know much about universal
+brotherhood, but for the rest I sincerely hope that these gloomy
+prognostications are wrong. As for the story, laid in the Delectable Duchy,
+no one needs to be told that Miss WYLIE is a novelist of considerable power
+and capacity, and here she has chosen a theme of very real interest. It is
+the rivalry of two men, one of whom had returned from the War with wounds
+and a V.C., while the other had never taken part in it because he believed
+(with justification) that he was on the point of making a discovery of
+value to humanity. The story is well constructed and well told, but I am
+beginning to think that it is time for Cornwall to be declared a prohibited
+area for all novelists except Mr. CHARLES MARRIOTT and "Q."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Yet more theatrical recollections. The latest volume of them is _My
+Remembrances_ (CASSELL), in which Mr. EDWARD H. SOTHERN recounts, with the
+pleasant humour to be expected from him, what he quaintly (and quite
+unjustifiably) calls "The Melancholy Tale of Me." One has heard that Mr.
+SOTHERN, now that he has retired from the stage, proposes to live in
+England; the book explains such an intention by its evidence of the
+writer's intense love for this country. Naturally he has a rich stock of
+good stories, amongst which I was delighted to welcome yet once again that
+old favourite about the departing spectator who, on being told that two
+Acts remained to be performed, said briefly, "That's why I'm going!" Newer
+(to me) was the _Dundreary_ tale that told how the elder SOTHERN'S triumph
+was actually the result of JEFFERSON'S partiality for horse-exercise. The
+connection I leave you to find out. Like all volumes of its kind, _My
+Remembrances_ abounds in photographs. At times, indeed, you may be tempted
+to consider that the domain of the family portrait album has been too
+largely usurped. But there is even about this a friendliness which, coupled
+with the brisk style of its writing, will give the book a popularity as
+wide as that of its author.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+We all know that Mr. WILLIAM CAINE has a gay humour, and he indulges it
+liberally, sometimes rollickingly, in _The Fan_. With a candour which I
+warmly commend he states conspicuously that most of these stories have
+appeared before, and he expresses his acknowledgments to various Editors
+over a widish range--from _Macmillan's Magazine_ to _London Opinion_, and
+from _The English Review_ to _Answers_. It would be an innocent diversion
+to have to guess which story was written for which Editor. But for whatever
+public the author caters he is, with only one or two exceptions, out for
+fun, and he gets it. Some of his stories are pure extravaganzas, but they
+are written in a style unusually good for this kind, and by a very shrewd
+observer of human foibles. Messrs. METHUEN tell us that Mr. CAINE "views
+life from an angle all his own," and although I do not often find myself in
+agreement with publishers' opinions of their own wares it is to me a right
+angle.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: THE ECONOMIC ERA.
+
+PROVIDE YOUR OWN WATER SUPPLY AND RELEASE A WATER-RATE COLLECTOR.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "THE FOOD HOARDERS THREATENED.
+
+ NOT MORE THAN 1 TON OF COAL AT A TIME."--_Daily News._
+
+Then, as the vulgar have it, the food-hoarders will just have to go and eat
+coke.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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