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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 147,
+November 11, 1914, by Various
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+Title: Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 147, November 11, 1914
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+Author: Various
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+Release Date: April 24, 2009 [EBook #28596]
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+ PUNCH,
+
+ OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
+
+ VOL. 147.
+
+ NOVEMBER 11, 1914.
+
+
+CHARIVARIA.
+
+"In Buenos Aires and other parts of Argentina," _The Express_ tells us,
+"people are tired of the war, and a brisk trade is being done in the
+sale of buttons to be worn by the purchaser, inscribed with the words
+'_No me habla de la guerra_' ('Don't talk to me about the war')." The
+KAISER, we understand, has now sent for one of these buttons.
+
+ * * *
+
+The Crown Prince RUPPRECHT of Bavaria, in an order to his troops last
+week, referred to the British in the following words:--"Here is the
+enemy which chiefly blocks the way in the direction of restoration of
+peace." Conceive a "contemptible little army" being able to do that! It
+makes one wonder whether the first epithet was perhaps a misprint for
+"contemptuous."
+
+ * * *
+
+The Germans are now calling the Allies a Menagerie, though curiously
+enough it is the others who have a Turkey waddling after them.
+
+ * * *
+
+According to a report which reaches us the crews of the _Goeben_
+and _Breslau_ are wearing a most curious garb, being clothed in Turkish
+fezes and breaches of neutrality.
+
+ * * *
+
+ "GERMANS MOWED DOWN FRENCH MARINES' BIG FEET."
+
+ _Irish Independent._
+
+This is really a most unfortunate misprint, for it is just this kind of
+carping statement that leads the Germans to say we are falling out with
+our Allies.
+
+ * * *
+
+There is much speculation as to whether there is German blackmail behind
+the announcement that the maximum period of quarantine for imported dogs
+has been reduced from six months to four.
+
+ * * *
+
+The only animals left alive in the Antwerp Zoo are reported to be the
+elephants, which are now being used for military traction purposes.
+Later on it is proposed by the Germans to drive them into the lines of
+the Indian troops with a view to making the latter home-sick.
+
+ * * *
+
+Mr. ALGERNON ASHTON asks in _The Evening News_, "Why is the Poet
+Laureate so strangely silent?" Everyone else will remember Mr. BRIDGES'
+patriotic lines at the beginning of the War, and we begin to suspect
+that Mr. ASHTON'S well-known repugnance to writing for the papers has
+been extended to the reading of them.
+
+ * * *
+
+_The Daily Mirror_, to signalise its eleventh birthday, produced a
+"Monster Number," yet it contained no portrait of the KAISER.
+
+ * * *
+
+Happening to meet a music-hall acquaintance we asked him how he thought
+the war was going, and he replied, "Oh, I think the managers will have
+to give in."
+
+ * * *
+
+America is evidently attempting to attract some of the devotees of
+winter sports who usually go to Switzerland. Another landslide on the
+Panama Canal is now announced.
+
+ * * *
+
+We are sorry to have to bring a charge of lack of gallantry against _The
+Leicester Mail_. We refer to the following passage in its description of
+an ovation given to Driver OSBORNE, V.C., at Derby on the 31st ult.
+After describing how, in the course of a great reception given to him by
+a large crowd at the station, two or three buxom matrons insisted upon
+embracing him, our contemporary continues: "Driver Osborne has now
+practically recovered, and reports himself for duty again at the end of
+this week."
+
+ * * *
+
+The municipality of Berlin has decided to substitute for the existing
+designations of some of the principal streets in that city the names of
+"German generals who have become famous during the present war." This,
+however, will not involve many alterations.
+
+ * * *
+
+Orders have been issued by the Federal Council of the German Empire that
+no bread other than that containing from 5 to 20 per cent. of potato
+flour will be allowed to be baked. Such bread is to be sold under the
+name of "K" bread. At first this was taken to be a graceful tribute to
+Lord KITCHENER, but it is now officially stated that "K" stands for the
+German for potatoes.
+
+ * * *
+
+The _Kölnische Zeitung_ complains that English prisoners in Germany "are
+allowed to lead the lives of Olympian Gods." Our choleric contemporary
+is evidently unaware that we are allowing German prisoners to reside in
+Olympia, which is the next best thing to Olympus.
+
+ * * *
+
+The British steamer _Remuera_ reported on reaching Plymouth last week
+that a German cruiser had attempted to trap her by means of a false
+S.O.S. signal. We ought not, we suppose, to be surprised at a low trick
+like this from the s.o.s.sidges.
+
+ * * *
+
+There is one quality that no one can with justice deny to the Germans,
+and that is thoroughness. The other day, having laid a mine, they seem
+to have used one of their own cruisers to test its destructive power.
+
+ * * *
+
+"It is noticeable," says _The Daily Mail_, "that the Kaiser's speeches
+no longer include references to God, only Frederick the Great." This
+confirms the rumours of a quarrel.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE AIRSHIP MENACE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FAMOUS TOWN CAPTURED BY GERMANS.
+
+ "In the south of Ypres we have lost some points, D'Appui, Hollebeke,
+ and Landvoorde."
+
+ _Worcester Daily Times._
+
+If your map doesn't give D'Appui, buy a more expensive one.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Capstan Hands.--First-class Men, used to chucking work, for motor
+ vehicle parts."
+
+ _Advt. in "The Manchester Guardian."_
+
+They ought to be easy enough to get.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Guardsmen again provided a dramatic element in the trial by
+ guarding the prisoner and the door which fixed bayonets."
+
+ _Evening News._
+
+You should see our arm-chair give the salute.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TO THE SHIRKER: A LAST APPEAL.
+
+ Now of your free choice, while the chance is yours
+ To share their glory who have gladly died
+ Shielding the honour of our island shores
+ And that fair heritage of starry pride,--
+ Now, ere another evening's shadow falls,
+ Come, for the trumpet calls.
+
+ What if to-morrow through the land there runs
+ This message for an everlasting stain?--
+ "England expected each of all her sons
+ To do his duty--but she looked in vain;
+ Now she demands, by order sharp and swift,
+ What should have been a gift."
+
+ For so it must be, if her manhood fail
+ To stand by England in her deadly need;
+ If still her wounds are but an idle tale
+ The word must issue which shall make you heed;
+ And they who left her passionate pleas unheard
+ Will _have_ to hear that word.
+
+ And, losing your free choice, you also lose
+ Your right to rank, on Memory's shining scrolls,
+ With those, your comrades, who made haste to choose
+ The willing service asked of loyal souls;
+ From all who gave such tribute of the heart
+ Your name will stand apart.
+
+ I think you cannot know what meed of shame
+ Shall be their certain portion who pursue
+ Pleasure "as usual" while their country's claim
+ Is answered only by the gallant few.
+ Come, then, betimes, and on her altar lay
+ Your sacrifice to-day!
+
+ O. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+UNWRITTEN LETTERS TO THE KAISER.
+
+No. VII.
+
+(_From the PRESIDENT OF THE FRENCH REPUBLIC._)
+
+_Bordeaux._
+
+Sire,--You will pardon me, I know, if for a moment I break in upon the
+serious occupations and meditations in which your time must be spent. I
+like to picture you to myself in the midst of your Staff, working out
+for them and your armies great problems of strategy and devising those
+movements which, so far, have overwhelmed not your foes so much as the
+minds of your fellow-countrymen. You too, Sire, sanguine and impetuous
+as is your nature, are no doubt beginning to realise that a great
+nation--let us say France, for example--is not to be overcome by mere
+shouting and the waving of sabres, or by the making of impassioned
+speeches in which God, having been acclaimed as an ally, is encouraged
+to perform miracles for the benefit of the Prussian arms. I do not deny
+that your soldiers are brave and that your armies are well equipped; but
+our Frenchmen too have guns and bayonets and swords and shells and know
+how to make use of them, and their portion of courage is no smaller than
+that of the Prussians, or even of the Bavarians whom you have lately
+been vaunting. Moreover--and this you had perhaps over-looked--they have
+something which is deadlier and more enduring than shot and shell and
+steel--the unconquerable spirit which leaps up in the hearts of men who
+are gathered to defend their country from invasion and their national
+existence from destruction.
+
+Oh, Sire, how little you have understood France and her people; how
+little you have understood the minds and motives of men! "France," your
+Professors and your Generals told you, "is degenerate; her population is
+smaller than ours; she has lost her skill in fighting and her courage;
+she has no culture, never having heard of TREITSCHKE and having
+neglected the inspired writings of NIETZSCHE; she will be an easy prey,
+for no one will lift a hand to help her. England is lapped in ease
+behind her ocean and will never fight again; Russia is distant and slow,
+and we can despise her; Belgium will never dare to deny us anything we
+care to ask. Let us make haste, then, and crush France to the earth for
+ever." So you planned, and your legions set out to trample us down, with
+the result that is now before the eyes of the world.
+
+Only a few words more. There is at Sampigny, in Lorraine, a modest
+country-house, which was, in fact, my home. Your troops passed through
+the place, and for no military reason that I can discover they reduced
+this house to ruins. I know that that is a small price to pay for the
+honour of being allowed to represent the French nation in this hour of
+peril and glory, and I pay it willingly. When so many are laying down
+their lives with joy why should I complain because a few walls have been
+shattered? But I am reminded and I wish to remind you of another story.
+One hundred and eight years ago, in October, the Great NAPOLEON, having
+scattered your predecessor's armies to the four winds of heaven,
+proceeded to Potsdam, where he visited the tomb of the great FREDERICK.
+They showed him the dead King's sword, his belt and his cordon of the
+Black Eagle. These Napoleon took, with the intention of sending them to
+Paris, to be presented to the _Invalides_, amongst whom there still
+lingered a few who had been defeated by FREDERICK at Rosbach. Certainly
+the relics took no shame from such a seizure and such a guardianship.
+But the palace at Potsdam was not destroyed and stands to this day. I do
+not wish to liken myself to FREDERICK, nor do I compare you with
+NAPOLEON, but I tell you the story, which is true, for what it is worth.
+I wonder if you will appreciate it?
+
+Agree, Sire, the expression of my distinguished consideration.
+
+ RAYMOND POINCARÉ.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE IRON CROSS.
+
+(For German looters.)
+
+ [_In tempi barbari e più feroci
+ S' appiccavan' i ladri in sulle croci;
+ In tempi men barbari e più leggiadri
+ S' appiccano le croci in petto ai ladri._--GIUST.]
+
+ In former ferocious and barbarous times,
+ The thief was hung up on the cross for his crimes,
+ But Culture to savages offers relief--
+ The cross is now hung on the breast of the thief.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Amended and more stringent regulations concerning the lights of
+ London have been issued by Sir E. R. Henry, the Commissioner of
+ Police. A number of them are in the same terms as those which were
+ published in _The Globe_ nearly a month ago, but others make
+ important changes. For example, the third order, as originally
+ drafted, ran: 'The intensity of the inside lighting of shop fronts
+ must be reduced from 6 p.m. or earlier if the Commissioner of Police
+ on any occasion so directs', but it is now as follows:--
+
+The intensity of the inside lighting of shop fronts must be reduced
+_from 6 p.m. or earlier if the Commissioner of Police on any occasion so
+directs_."--_Globe._
+
+The italics ought to make it a lot darker.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Gifts of money for the purchase of blankets are being made in Germany
+not less than here, and we understand that a large sum has been sent out
+to South Africa addressed: "De Wet Blanket Fund."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: HIS MASTER'S VOICE.
+
+THE KAISER (_to Turkey, reassuringly_). "LEAVE EVERYTHING TO ME. ALL
+YOU'VE GOT TO DO IS TO EXPLODE."
+
+TURKEY. "YES, I QUITE SEE THAT. BUT WHERE SHALL _I_ BE WHEN IT'S ALL
+OVER?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Talkative Passenger._ "I SEE THAT THE YOUNG EARL OF
+HARBORO' HAS JUST DONE A VERY PLUCKY ACT AT THE FRONT."
+
+_Rabid Socialist_ (_indignantly_). "WELL, SO HE OUGHT."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE MISUSED TALENT.
+
+(_A mild apostrophe to the young man next door._)
+
+ Augustus! ever prone at eve to gurgle a
+ Melodious distych from the music-halls,
+ Piping in summer from beneath a pergola,
+ Piping to-day behind these party-walls,
+ Three months ago and more, when Mars had thrust us
+ In doubt and dread alarm and cannons' mist,
+ I found one solace, for I mused, "Augustus
+ Will probably enlist.
+
+ "I know not what his dreams of glory may be,
+ I know not if his heart is full of grit,
+ But I do know that he disturbs the baby,
+ And, judging by his lungs, he must be fit;
+ His is the frame, or else I've never seen one,
+ His are the fitting years to fight and roam,
+ He has no ties (except that pink and green one)
+ To tether him to home.
+
+ "When he returns he'll possibly be sager;
+ If not (for glory of his long campaign)
+ We shall be thrilled to hear the sergeant-major
+ Singing the good old songs he loved again;
+ Bellona, too, has something of the witch in her;
+ It may be he will learn more tact and grace
+ When that mild tenor has been turned by KITCHENER
+ Into a throaty bass."
+
+ Thus jestingly I dreamed. And now, Caruso,
+ You have not budged one inch upon the road;
+ While half the lads have got their khaki trousseau,
+ You still retain that voice and nut-like mode;
+ Peace holds you with the tightness of a grapnel,
+ And, still adhering to her ample hem,
+ You enfilade us with your tuney shrapnel
+ From 9 to 12 P.M.
+
+ So here's my ultimatum. Though it loosens
+ The kindly bonds that neighbours ought to keep,
+ I'll take a summons out to curb the nuisance
+ Unless you stop it. Can I laugh or weep
+ For those who fling their challenge at the blighting gale,
+ Who smile to hear the cannon's murderous croon,
+ When you go on like a confounded nightingale
+ Under a fat-faced moon?
+
+ The streets are darkened now that once were ringing
+ Through all the lamp-lit hours with festal fuss,
+ And songs are changed, and so's the time for singing,
+ But I'd be greatly pleased to hear you, Gus,
+ Out in the road there, watched by Anns and Maries,
+ Op'ning your throttle to the mid-day light;
+ Fate gave it you to prove that Tipperary's
+ A long way off. _Left--Right!_
+
+ EVOE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+We commend _The Pioneer_ to the notice of our evening contemporaries.
+Its "Extraordinary War Special"--price, one anna--consists of the
+following:--
+
+ "No Reuter received since 8.30 a.m."
+
+A more enterprising paper, such as _The_ ---- or _The_ ----[_censored_]
+would have provided some new headlines from yesterday's news.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TOMMY BROWN, PATRIOT.
+
+II.
+
+Tommy Brown has already been in disgrace, although it is only a
+fortnight since he wrote the famous patriotic essay which determined Mr.
+Smith, his Form-master, to go to the Front. You see, Miss Price, who is
+deputising for Mr. Smith, does not like lizards, and has an especial
+aversion to white rats, whereas Tommy is very fond of these and other
+dumb animals.
+
+So Tommy was reported to the Headmaster. At first the Headmaster thought
+that the application of "somewhat severe measures, my boy," would meet
+the case; but whoever heard of caning a curly-headed boy with blue eyes
+and an ink-stain on both lips? The interview took place in the
+Headmaster's study. To the question, "What do you mean, Sir, by bringing
+lizards and white rats to school?" Tommy said, "Yes, Sir," and then,
+after thinking for fully three seconds, he said he had a ferret at home,
+and did the Headmaster know how to hold a ferret so that it couldn't
+bite you?
+
+It seems that ferrets, if they once get hold of your thumb, never let
+go--_not never_--and that you have to force their jaws open with a
+penholder; also ferrets exhibit a marked preference for thumbs. All this
+information Tommy conveyed without drawing a breath. The Headmaster
+said, "Quite so, my boy, quite so. But don't you know it is extremely
+reprehensible conduct to bring animals to school in your pocket?" Well,
+you see, that is how Tommy's mother talks to him, so he knew what to do,
+and, looking up into the Headmaster's face with that wistful look of
+his, he imparted the deep secret that he had a tortoise.
+
+Tortoises, the Headmaster learnt, had a way of getting lost among the
+cabbages, but, if you wanted to prevent them from straying, all you had
+to do was to turn them over on their backs and put a piece of brown
+paper over them for their feet to play with. Also they were stuck fast
+in their shells, because Tommy had tried. A boy had told Tommy that
+tortoises laid eggs, but although Tommy had showed his tortoise a hen's
+egg and then put the tortoise in a nice new nest the tortoise had taken
+no step in the matter.
+
+However, Tommy promised never to bring any more animals to school and to
+express his sorrow to Miss Price. And he was richer by sixpence when the
+interview closed.
+
+At parting, Tommy offered to lend the Headmaster his tortoise for a
+week, and told him that, if he stood for a whole hour on its back, it
+wouldn't hurt it, because Tommy had trained it; also it never crawled
+out of your pocket.
+
+Tommy apologised to Miss Price for bringing the white rats to
+school--they weren't white rats really, not to look at; they were rather
+piebald through constant association with ink. Also he brought an apple
+and showed her how, by holding it a certain way whilst eating it, she
+would miss the bad part. In further sign of amity he showed her his
+knife, and especially that instrument in it which was used for removing
+stones from horses' hoofs. Not that Tommy had removed many stones from
+horses' hoofs, not very many, but if you had a tooth that was loose it
+was very helpful. Miss Price gave him a new threepenny bit, and Tommy
+tried hard to please her in arithmetic by reducing inches to pounds,
+shillings and pence.
+
+With nine-pence in his pocket Tommy felt uneasy. It was a question
+between a lop-eared rabbit and a mouth-organ. A lop-eared rabbit, that
+is to say a proper one, cost two shillings; for nine-pence it was
+probable that you could only get a rabbit which would lop with one ear.
+
+Besides, a lop-eared rabbit meant a hutch, and he had already used the
+cover of his mother's sewing-machine for the piebald rats.
+
+On the other hand, you could get a mouth-organ with a bell on it for
+nine-pence; he knew.
+
+It was a splendid instrument!
+
+Tommy took it to bed with him and put it under his pillow, and when his
+mother came to see that he was all right at night his hand was clutched
+round it as he slept content.
+
+The next day Tommy gave an organ recital in the playground before a
+large and enthusiastic audience. For a marble he would let you blow it
+while he held it. For two marbles you could hold it yourself.
+
+One boy paid the two marbles, and noticed the words "Made in Germany" in
+small letters on the under side. The silence that followed the
+announcement of this discovery was broken only by the sound of Jones
+minor biting an apple. All eyes were on Tommy Brown. For the fraction of
+a second he hesitated, and in that fraction Brook tertius giggled.
+
+Tommy seized the mouth-organ with a determination that was almost
+ferocious; he threw it on the ground, stamped on it with his heel again
+and again, and finally took and pitched it into a neighbouring garden.
+He then fell upon Brook tertius and punched him until he howled.
+
+Before Tommy Brown could go to sleep that night his mother had to sit by
+his bed-side and hold his hand; he never released her hand until he was
+fast asleep. How like his father (the V.C.) he looked! She wondered what
+made him toss so in his sleep and what had become of his mouth-organ
+with the bell on it.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: HOW TO BRING UP A HUN. THE TEUTONIC SUBSTITUTE FOR MILK.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "FRENCH PRESIDENT AT THE FONT."
+
+ _Leicester Daily Mercury._
+
+Where he received his baptism of fire?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "German infantry on the morning of the 5th ventured an assault and
+ were repulsed by blithering fire."--_Pioneer._
+
+Some of their Professors should be able to do good work in the
+blithering line.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Reuter's agency learns that according to an official telegram
+ received in London Turkish vessels have entered the open port of
+ Odessa and bombarded Russian ships.
+
+ 6 to 1 agst Cheerful, 7 to 1 agst Flippant."
+
+ _South Wales Echo._
+
+Not at all; we remain both.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: WHAT OUR TAILOR HAS TO PUT UP WITH.
+
+_Scene I._ A PERFECT FIT. _Scene II._ AFTER A WEEK'S DRILL.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+BEGBIE REBUKED.
+
+Fleet Street was thrilled to the depths of its deepest inkpot last week
+when it read in _The Daily Chronicle_ of the historic meeting between
+Mr. HAROLD BEGBIE and Mr. W. J. BRYAN in New York. The sensation was
+caused not so much by the announcement that Mr. BRYAN "has the long
+mouth of the orator, the lips swelling and protruding as he speaks,
+thinning and compressing when he is silent," or that "the full and heavy
+neck, which seems to be part of the face, is corded with muscles,"
+although either of those statements is startling enough. Nor was it Mr.
+BEGBIE'S struggle to decide whether he should devote his attention to
+the great statesman or to the railway station in which they met, the
+statesman being selected only just in time. No, what nearly stopped the
+clock of St. Bride's church was this paragraph in Mr. BEGBIE'S record of
+the event: "At this point I asked quite innocently, and with a real
+desire for information, an obvious but indiscreet question, which Mr.
+BRYAN rebuked me for asking, reminding me that he was a member of the
+Government."
+
+What a subject for an Academy painting in oils! Or, if MILTON had been
+living at this hour, how he would have immortalised the touching scene!
+
+A desire to present to our readers some fuller details of this
+world-staggering event prompted us to cable to a few correspondents in
+New York. One cables back: "The scene was dramatic in the extreme. The
+journalist, his big blue eyes brimming with innocence, gently breathed
+his question, when the great statesman shook his shaggy mane and roared
+out his rebuke like a lion in pain. The journalist's apologetic gesture
+was one of the most delicate things I have ever seen."
+
+Another tells us:--"When Mr. BEGBIE put his question so great a
+stillness reigned throughout the crowded railway station that you could
+have heard a goods-train shunt." Mr. BRYAN looked long and earnestly at
+the journalist, then, placing his hand affectionately on his shoulder,
+he said to him in a throbbing voice, "Oh, HAROLD, how can you?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"THE INCORRIGIBLES."
+
+"The enemy made attacks, but each effort was repulsed with great
+laughter."--_Star._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "One recalls in this connection the statement made by Alexander the
+ Great, that Napoleon's invasion of Russia was defeated not by the
+ Cossacks, but by Generals January and February."--_Stock Exchange
+ Gazette._
+
+This reminds us of CÆSAR'S comment on the sack of
+Louvain:--"_Magnificens est, sed non bellum._"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+WIRELESS.
+
+ There sits a little demon
+ Above the Admiralty,
+ To take the news of seamen
+ Seafaring on the sea;
+ So all the folk aboard-ships
+ Five hundred miles away
+ Can pitch it to their Lordships
+ At any time of day.
+
+ The cruisers prowl observant;
+ Their crackling whispers go;
+ The demon says, "Your servant,"
+ And lets their Lordships know;
+ A fog's come down off Flanders?
+ A something showed off Wick?
+ The captains and commanders
+ Can speak their Lordships quick.
+
+ The demon sits a-waking;
+ Look up above Whitehall--
+ E'en now, mayhap, he's taking
+ The Greatest Word of all;
+ From smiling folk aboard-ships
+ He ticks it off the reel:--
+ "An' may it please your Lordships,
+ A Fleet's put out o' Kiel!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Much indecision prevails as to what the value of sultanas will be
+ in the near future."
+
+ _Daily Telegraph._
+
+What the Germans want to know is the price of Sultans.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+BLANCHE'S LETTERS.
+
+WAR GOSSIP.
+
+_Park Lane._
+
+Dearest Daphne,--The situation here is unchanged, though we have made
+some progress in knitting. Forgive me, _m'amie_, but one does get so
+much into the _despatch_ habit! The other day I'd a letter from Babs, in
+which she told me she'd "nothing fresh to report on her right wing"
+before she pulled herself together.
+
+Norty's at the front as a flying-man. He's finding out all sorts of
+things, dropping bombs on Zeppelins and covering himself with glory. I
+had a few lines from him last week. He dated from "A place in Europe"
+(they have to be _enormously_ cautious!), and said he was having the
+time of his life. He was immensely pleased with the last letter I
+managed to get through to him, and was particularly struck, he says,
+with my advice to him: "Find out all you can, and above all don't get
+caught;" he considers it simply _invaluable_ advice and says all airmen
+ought to have it written up in letters of gold somewhere or other.
+
+Stella Clackmannan's had a fortnight's training as a nurse and is off. I
+ran in to see the dear thing the night before she left. She'd been
+posing to a photographer in her Red Cross uniform for _hours_ and
+_hours_ and was almost in a state of _collapse_; but the heroic darling
+said she was ready to do even _more than that_ for her country. In one
+photo she's sitting by a cot with her hands folded, looking sad but
+_very_ sweet. In another she's standing up, singing, "It's a long way to
+Tipperary;" and in a third she's bandaging someone (she had one of the
+foot-men in for this photo), and, _à mon avis_, it's the least
+successful of all. She appears to be _choking_ the poor man! However,
+they're immensely charming, and will all be seen in the "Aristocratic
+Angels of Mercy" page of next week's _People of Position_.
+
+Dear Professor Dimsdale has only just got back to England from his
+eclipse expedition. I'm not sure now whether it was an eclipse or an
+occultation, but anyhow the only place where it could be properly seen
+was a mountain in the Austrian Tyrol. It was due in the middle of
+August, and the last week in July the Professor set off with his big
+telescope and his lenses and his assistants and his note-books and
+everything that was his. He lived a week or two on the mountain, to get
+used to the atmosphere and prepare all his things, so he didn't know
+what was going on in the world below. And then, just as the eclipse or
+whatever it was _began_, and the Professor was looking up at the sky for
+all he was worth, a lot of fearful creatures came rushing up the
+mountain and said there was a war and that he was an alien enemy and
+that he was making signals and that his big telescope was a new sort of
+howitzer; and they pushed him down the mountain, and broke his telescope
+and all his lenses, and tore up his note-books, and shook their fists at
+him and used such language that he said for the first time in his life
+he was sorry he was such a good linguist!
+
+They finished by shutting him up in a fortress, and there he's been ever
+since. He hardly knows how it was he got away, but he believes the whole
+garrison was marched off to meet the Russians, and that they're all
+prisoners now--which is his only drop of comfort. I've tried to console
+him for having missed what he went to see. I said, "Perhaps the eclipse
+or whatever it was will happen again soon--or one like it." He groaned
+out, "My dear lady, that particular conjunction of the heavenly bodies
+will not occur again for 2,645 years, 9 months, 3 weeks and 2 days." So
+there it is, my dearest!
+
+Would it cheer you up to hear a small romance of war and knitting? Here
+it is, then. Some time ago Monica Jermyn brought round some terrific
+mitts she'd knitted to go in one of my parcels for the troops. She's
+easily the worst knitter who ever held needles! "My _dear_ child," I
+said, "what simply ghastly mitts! They're full of mistakes." "What's it
+matter?" Monica answered. "Mistakes will keep them quite as warm as the
+right stitches. Besides, they're all right. I knit ever so much better
+now than when I used to make socks for the Deep Sea Fisherman last
+year." "That's not saying much," I said. "I remember those socks for the
+Deep Sea Fishermen, and I doubt whether even the _deepest_ sea fishermen
+would know how to put them on! What's this?" "It's a message to go with
+the mitts," replied Monica. This was the message:--"The girl who made
+these mitts hopes they will be a comfort to some dear brave hands
+fighting for her and her sisters in England." "Oh, my _dear_!" I
+remonstrated. "It's very _young_ and _romantic_ of you, but don't you
+think it's _just_ a little----" "No, I don't!" she cried. "And if it is,
+I don't care. Please, please let it go!" So it went.
+
+Soon after that the Jermyns went down to their place in Sussex, and
+later I heard they'd some convalescent war heroes as guests. Monica
+wrote me: "All six of them are dear brave darlings, of course, but _one_
+of them is _darlinger_ than the others. Tell it not in Gath, dear
+Blanche, but I think I've met my fate!" Later she wrote: "He's getting
+on splendidly. He turns out to be a cousin of the Flummerys. He
+performed _prodigies_ of valour, but won't say a _word_ about it. When
+he leaves us my heart will quite, _quite_ break--and I sometimes hope
+_his_ will too!"
+
+Yesterday came the following:--"Claude and I belong to each other. And
+what, oh _what_ do you think helped to lead up to the dear, delicious
+finale? But wait. My hero is almost quite well now, and this morning,
+when we took what would have been our _last_ little walk in the grounds,
+it happened! He walks _beautifully_ now, though he still needs an arm at
+about the level of _mine_ to lean on. It was a chilly morning and, as I
+was looking down and trying to think of something to say, I gave a
+sudden shriek, for on his dear heroic wrists I recognised--_My Mitts_!
+And when he heard I'd made them he was just as _confondu_ as I was.
+'They were in a bale of comfies sent to my company,' he said, 'and I had
+the ladling out of them to the men. But when I came to these mitts, with
+the sweet little message pinned to them, I simply couldn't part with
+them! And to think _you_ made them--and wrote the little message! It
+makes one believe in all those psychic what-d'-you-call-'ems.'
+
+"I felt a crisis was coming and so I said hurriedly, 'Oh, I only wish
+they were worthier of--of--brave hands and wrists. I'm a wretched
+knitter--they're full of mistakes--I kept forgetting to keep to the
+pattern--it ought to have been, "_knit_ two together and _make_
+one"--but of course you don't understand knitting.' 'I understand it
+right enough if _that's_ all there is to it,' he said. "Knit two
+together and make one." Monica--no, you mustn't run away----' And
+that's all you're going to be told, Blanche, except that the powers that
+be have given their consent and I'm too happy for words!"
+
+_Et voilà mon petit roman de guerre et de tricotage._
+
+My poor Josiah is still at the uttermost edge of beyond. He began to
+come home, and the boat was chased and ran to an island for shelter, and
+then the island was taken by one of our enemies and he was a prisoner.
+Then it was retaken by one of the Allies and he was free again. Since
+then more things have happened and he's been a prisoner again, and free
+again. And now he's lost count, and says he doesn't know _what_ he is or
+_who's_ got the island!
+
+Ever thine,
+
+BLANCHE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Cyclist._ "MANY RECRUITS GONE FROM THIS VILLAGE?"
+
+_Shopkeeper._ "NO, SIR."
+
+_Cyclist._ "OH, WHY'S THAT?"
+
+_Shopkeeper._ "WELL, SIR, AFTER GOING CAREFULLY INTO THE MATTER, WE, IN
+THIS NEIGHBOURHOOD, DECIDED TO REMAIN ABSOLUTELY NEUTRAL."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FATHER WILHELM.
+
+ "You are bold, Father WILHELM," the young man said;
+ "Your moustache, too, is fiercer than mine;
+ But I'm tempted to ask by the size of your head,
+ Do you really suppose you're divine?"
+
+ "In my youth," said his father, "you probably know
+ That I held the most orthodox views;
+ But since I have hypnotized HARNACK and CO.
+ I simply believe what I choose."
+
+ "You are bold," said the youth, "as I've mentioned before,
+ Yet you frequently talk through your hat;
+ For you told us the English were worthless in war;
+ Pray what was the reason of that?"
+
+ "In my earlier days," said his sire, "through and through
+ I studied that decadent race,
+ And in failing to prove that my forecast was true
+ They have covered themselves with disgrace."
+
+ "You are bold," said the youth, "and the Nietzschean creed
+ Cries, 'Down with the humble and meek;'
+ Yet the sack of Louvain made your bosom to bleed;
+ Why were you so painfully weak?"
+
+ "In my youth," said his father, "I studied the Arts
+ With a zeal that no force could restrain;
+ And the love of mankind which that study imparts
+ Has made me unduly humane."
+
+ "You _were_ bold," said the youth, "but it seems to be clear
+ That you're losing your grit and your fire;
+ And, if I may whisper the hint in your ear,
+ Don't you think that you ought to retire?"
+
+ "I've answered three questions," the KAISER replied,
+ "That might baffle the wit of a ZANCIG;
+ I'm tired of your talk and I'm sick of your 'side':
+ Be off, or I'll send you to Danzig."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE WAY OF THE TURK.
+
+ The position of Turkey is muddled and murky,
+ But the course she's resolved to pursue
+ Is true to her mind, which we constantly find
+ _À l'Enver(s) et contre tous._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The Hun and the Tartar stand together--_par mobile patrum_."
+
+ _Newcastle Daily Journal._
+
+We cannot speak with equal confidence of the head of the Tartars, but
+the KAISER certainly makes a very mobile parent.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Cavalry Instructor_ (_to nervous Recruit_). "NOW THEN;
+NONE O' THEM COSSACK STUNTS 'ERE."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE WATCH DOGS.
+
+VII.
+
+Dear Charles,--We haven't gone yet. Upon my word, we don't know what to
+do about it. We start off for the Continent and then we halt and ask
+ourselves, "Won't they be wanting us to go to Egypt and have a word with
+the enemy there?" So we come back and change our underclothes and start
+out again; but we haven't got far before a persistent subaltern starts a
+scare about invasions. At that we halt again and have a pow-wow. Thick
+underclothes for the Continent; thin underclothes for Egypt, but what
+underclothes for home defence? And that, old man, is the real difficulty
+about war: what clothes are you to make it in? Our official programme
+is, however, clearly defined now. It is this: We sail on or
+about ---- to ----, and thence to ----, pausing for a cup of tea at ----.
+We then change direction left and turn down by the butcher's shop and up
+past the post-office. Here we form fours, form two deep, slope arms,
+order arms, present arms, trail arms, ground arms, take up arms, pile
+arms, unpile arms, move to the right in fours, by the left, left wheel.
+The essence of these manoeuvres is that they make it impossible for
+even the most acute enemy to guess which is our real direction. He
+gathers that it is one of two things: it is either right or, failing
+that, left. But which? Ah, that is the secret! Sometimes I am in some
+doubt myself after having given the order.
+
+Our musical _repertoire_ is extensive, and, I venture to think, very
+aptly and poetically expresses the feelings of soldiers in the several
+aspects of military life. Their deep-seated respect for ceremonial is
+expressed thus, to the _Faust_ airs:--
+
+ "All soldiers live on bread and jam;
+ All soldiers eat it instead o' ham.
+ And every morning we hear the Colonel say,
+ 'Form fours! Eyes right! Jam for dinner to-day!'"
+
+His heart's sorrow upon leaving his fatherland is rendered exactly
+thus:--
+
+ "The ship is now in motion;
+ We're going to cross the Ocean.
+ Good bye-er!
+ Fare-well-er!
+ Farewell for ever-mo-er!"
+
+And lastly his deep concern for his country's and his own and
+everybody's welfare is thus put:--
+
+ "I don't care if the ship goes down,
+ It doesn't belong to me."
+
+We had a Divisional Field Day yesterday. Recollecting a previous
+experience, the G.O.C. sent for his three Brigadiers, when the division
+was assembled for action, and, it seems, said to them, "There must be
+less noise." The Brigadiers, returning to the field, called out each his
+four battalion-commanders and said to them, distinctly, "There must be
+less noise." The twelve battalion-commanders called out each his eight
+company-commanders, who called out each his four section-commanders, and
+in every instance was repeated, quite audibly, the same utterance,
+"There must be less noise." Three hundred and eighty-four
+section-commanders were engaged in impressing this order, with all the
+emphasis it deserved, upon the men, when the General rode on to the
+field. His anger was extreme. "THERE MUST BE LESS NOISE!" said he.
+
+Yours ever,
+
+Henry.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The Press also avoids very carefully all discussion of the status
+ of the Goeben and the Breslau. Practically the only reference to the
+ subject is a remark in the _Frankfurter Zeitung_ that Turkey has
+ alone to decide what ships are to fly under her flag."--_Times._
+
+If Turkey decides that the _Goeben_ is to fly, we hope she will warn the
+man who works the searchlights at Charing Cross.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: A GLORIOUS EXAMPLE.
+
+ABLE-BODIED CIVILIAN (_to Territorial_). "THAT OUGHT TO GIVE YOU A GOOD
+LEAD, MATE."
+
+TERRITORIAL. "YES--AND I MEAN TO TAKE IT! WHAT ABOUT _YOU_?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: A PRUSSIAN COURT-PAINTER EARNING AN IRON CROSS BY
+PAINTING PICTURES IN PRAISE OF THE FATHERLAND FOR NEUTRAL CONSUMPTION.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"CHARLIE" BERESFORD.
+
+By TOBY, M.P.
+
+"LORD CHARLES has broken his chest-bone--a piece of which was cut out in
+his boyhood leaving a cavity--his pelvis, right leg, right hand, foot,
+five ribs, one collar-bone three times, the other once, his nose three
+times." Thus Mr. COPE CORNFORD in one of the notes with which he
+illuminates the _Memoirs of Admiral Lord Charles Beresford_, published
+by Messrs. METHUEN in two volumes, illustrated with a score of plates,
+the portrait of Lady CHARLES adding the charm of rare beauty to the
+collection.
+
+For many years I have been honoured by the friendship of Lord CHARLES,
+and have had frequent opportunity of witnessing his multiform supremacy.
+Till I read this amazing catalogue of calamities, I never dreamt that
+among other claims to distinction he might have been billed as The
+Fractured Man, principal attraction in a travelling show, eclipsing the
+One-Legged Camel, the Tinted Zebra, and the Weird-Eyed Wanton from the
+Crusty North, who can sing in five languages "It's a Long, Long Way to
+Tipperary." Ignoring the monotony of experience suffered by the ribs,
+and noting the obtrusiveness of one collar-bone, we may, with slight
+variation from a formula in use by the SPEAKER in the House of Commons,
+declare "The Nose has it." Happily no one regarding Lord CHARLES'S
+cheery countenance would guess that its most prominent feature had been
+"broken three times."
+
+Here is a man whose life should be written. Fortunately the task has
+been undertaken by Lord CHARLES himself, and the world is richer by a
+book which, instructive in many ways, valuable as throwing side-lights
+on the slow advance of the Navy to the proud position which it holds
+to-day on the North Sea, bubbles over with humour.
+
+Record opens in the year 1859, when Lord CHARLES entered the Navy,
+closing just half-a-century later, when he hauled down his flag and
+permanently came ashore. Within the space of fifty years there is
+crammed a life of adventure richly varied in range. A man of exuberant
+individuality, which has occasional tendency to obscure supreme
+capacity, of fearless courage, gifted with a combination of wit and
+humour, Lord CHARLES is the handy-man to whom in emergency everyone
+looked not only for counsel but for help. It is a paradox, but a
+probability, that had he been duller-witted, a more ponderous person, he
+would have carried more weight alike in the councils of the Admiralty at
+Whitehall and of the nation at Westminster.
+
+As these memoirs testify, behind a smiling countenance he hides an
+unbending resolution to serve the public interest, whether aboard ship
+or in his place in Parliament. Perhaps the most familiar incident in his
+professional career is his exploit during the bombardment of Alexandria,
+when the signal flashed from the flag-ship, "Well done, _Condor_." A
+more substantial service was his command of what he describes as "the
+penny steamer" _Safieh_, whose manoeuvring on the Nile amid desperate
+circumstances averted from Sir CHARLES WILSON'S desert column, hastening
+to the rescue of GORDON, the fate which earlier had befallen STEWART.
+
+Another splendid piece of work was accomplished when, after the
+bombardment of Alexandria he was appointed Provost-Marshal and Chief of
+Police, and had committed to his charge the task of restoring order. His
+conspicuous success on this occasion bore fruit many years later when he
+was offered the post of Chief Commissioner of Police in the Metropolis.
+His story of the Egyptian and Soudan Wars, carried through several
+chapters, is a valuable contribution to history. It suggests that, all
+other avenues to fame closed against him, Lord CHARLES would have made
+an enduring name as a war correspondent.
+
+It is a circumstance incredible, save in view of the authority upon
+which it is stated, that, as part of the reward for his splendid service
+in the Soudan, Lord CHARLES narrowly escaped compulsory retirement from
+the Service before he had completed the time required to qualify for
+Flag Rank. The Queen's Regulations ordained that before a captain could
+win this prized position he must have completed a period of from five to
+six years of active service. In 1892, Lord CHARLES, the flag almost in
+reach of his hand, applied for permission to count-in the 315 days he
+was strenuously and brilliantly at work in the Soudan. The Board of
+Admiralty, invulnerable in their environment of red tape, refused the
+request, repeating the _non possumus_ when on two subsequent occasions
+the request was preferred.
+
+It must be admitted that the Board had no reason to regard Lord CHARLES
+with favour or even with equanimity. When returned to Parliament, the
+man who had superintended the mending of the boiler on the penny
+steamboat on the Nile, devoted himself to the bigger task of mending the
+Navy, at that time in an equally pitiful condition. During his brief and
+solitary term of office as Junior Lord of the Admiralty, Lord CHARLES,
+who thought he was put there to do some work, drew up a memorandum on
+the necessity of creating at the Admiralty a Naval Intelligence
+Department. The memorandum was laid before the Board, and the Junior
+Lord was told he was meddling with high matters that did not come within
+the scope of his business. A few weeks later a Naval Intelligence
+Department (of a sort) was created. _Sic vos non vobis._
+
+'Twas ever thus. Lord CHARLES, whether in office, on active service, or
+from his familiar place above the Gangway in the House of Commons,
+bringing to bear upon Naval affairs the gift of keen intuition and the
+endowment of long practical experience, has, with one exception, done
+more than any man living to deliver the Navy from mistakes inevitable in
+the case of the over-lordship of a civilian who is subject to currents
+of political and party feeling. By way of reward he has received more
+kicks than ha'pence.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: GERMANISED TURKEY.
+
+"DERE YOU ARE, MEIN FRIENDT; DER SAME OLD FLAG MIT A _LEEDLE_
+DIFFERENCE."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ANOTHER RUINED TRADE.
+
+I had secured an empty compartment. Something in my blood makes me rush
+for an empty compartment. I suppose it is because I am a Briton, yet it
+was another Briton who intruded upon my privacy.
+
+At the first glance I saw that he would talk to me about the--well, what
+do you expect? I can always tell when men want to talk about it. Would
+that I had the same subtle instinct when they wish to borrow money! I
+was ready for him. If he said, "Have you heard?" I was going to answer,
+"About the SECRETARY OF STATE FOR WAR ordering Lord FISHER to be
+imprisoned in the Tower as a spy? Why, my brother-in-law told me all
+about it last week."
+
+Instead he put his hand on my knee and asked, "Are you a German?"
+
+"Unless I am descended from HENGIST or HORSA," I replied, "there isn't
+an atom of culture in me."
+
+"Then I can confide in you. A disturbance is advancing in this direction
+from Eastern Europe."
+
+"You mean that the CROWN PRINCE is retreating towards us from Poland?"
+
+"No," he snapped. "And another disturbance is coming from the vicinity
+of Iceland."
+
+"Good heavens! This is too much. At my time of life how am I to learn
+how to pronounce Pzreykjavik."
+
+"Let me tell you what I prophesy for the next few days. Saturday will be
+bright."
+
+"Splendid! A cheerful week-end will do us all good."
+
+"Sunday will be gloomy, and on Monday will come the downfall."
+
+"WILLIAM'S or ours?"
+
+"Accompanied by strong south-westerly winds, rising to a gale, and a
+rapid fall of the barometer. So now you know. My mind is easy. I have
+told someone. I have been cruelly censored--only allowed to predict just
+wet or fine from day to day. I felt that I must tell someone. The Censor
+and Count ZEPPELIN between them were killing me."
+
+I pitied the agony of the professional weather forecaster. I promised to
+respect his confidence. I left the carriage proud of the fact that I was
+one of the two men in England who knew what Saturday's weather would be.
+That is why I left my umbrella at home while apparently every other man
+took his out. It is also the reason why my new topper was ruined. And
+now I wonder whether the prophet was mistaken, or whether at the last
+moment he detected signs of culture in me and lied.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From an Indian paper:--
+
+ "The Germans are continuing the questionable tactics of sowing
+ floating mines in neutral waters to the danger of neutral shipping,
+ as well as of British and French war vessels. They are apparently
+ tying them in Paris, so as to make it more difficult to avoid them."
+
+As a result, the _Iron Duke_ has had to give up entirely its morning run
+down the Rue de Rivoli. At the same time we are glad to hear that these
+floating mines are tied. It stops them from floating quite so much.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+IN THE WINGS.
+
+(NOTE: _If this essay in the well-informed manner achieves any success,
+the credit is largely due to the timely interruptions of the Censor._)
+
+Few people, I think, realise the tremendous significance of waterproof
+overalls in a war like the present. I was talking to one of our most
+prominent Midland manufacturers at Sheringham the other day and he
+remarked confidentially [passage deleted by the Censor] at fifteen per
+cent. reduction to our soldiers for spot cash.
+
+ * * *
+
+Which reminds me of a stifling Malta afternoon, when I first saw the
+good ship _Sheringham_ steam slowly up through the haze of Sliema Creek.
+It was in the early days of the Navy's grey-paint era. The change was a
+drastic one, as all service-men admitted. And why grey? I make no secret
+of the fact that I have always advocated ultramarine for the
+Mediterranean station; but the Grey Water School, you know--well, there,
+I must not be indiscreet.
+
+ * * *
+
+Life on a cruiser may be the tally for some, but give me the nimble
+t.b.d.! There you have none of "the great monotony of sea" which drove
+W.M.T. to his five meals a day. Nothing but the charming _fraternité_ of
+the ward-room, the delightful inconsequences of the chart-house kitten,
+and the throb of the oil-fed turbine! Unless I am greatly mistaken
+[passage deleted by the Censor--which shows that I wasn't].
+
+ * * *
+
+I was dining the other evening at the Buckingham Palace with a friend
+who is well known in Foreign Office circles. The conversation turned,
+naturally enough, on the dangers in our midst from foreign waiters. The
+English waiter who was attending us happened at the moment to dislodge
+with his elbow a wine-list which, in falling, decanted a quantity of
+Sauterne into the lap of my _vis-à-vis_, who remarked [passage deleted
+by the Censor].
+
+ * * *
+
+I learn from reliable sources that one wing of our "contemptible little
+army" is resting upon ----. Dear old ----! How often have I wandered down
+your sleepy little High Street to the _épicerie_ of our lively old
+_Thérèse_! But that was in the old days, before the black arts of
+Kaiserism transformed the peace of yesterday into the Armageddon of
+to-day. Next week I shall deal more intimately with life behind the
+scenes in German frontier towns; but you must wait with what patience
+you can for these further confidences.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: "NO, SIR, THEY WOULDN'T TAKE OUR FRED, 'COS THEY SAID
+HE'D A-GOT BELLICOSE VEINS."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+GREY GIBBONS.
+
+ With fingers too canny to bungle,
+ With footsteps too cunning to swerve,
+ They swing through the heights of the jungle,
+ These stalwarts of infinite nerve;
+ Blithe sailors who heed not the breezes
+ Which play round their riggings and spars,
+ Lithe gymnasts who live on trapezes
+ And parallel bars.
+
+ In ballrooms of plantain and mango
+ They scamper, they slither and slide
+ In the throes of a tropical tango,
+ In the grip of a Gibbony glide;
+ 'Tis thus in these desolate spaces,
+ Away from humanity's ken,
+ They mimic the civilised races
+ And strive to be men.
+
+ As the grey little acrobats patter
+ O'er creepers of myriad shapes,
+ They mouth not the meaningless chatter
+ Of dull and demoralised apes;
+ But, proud of their portion as creatures
+ Who know not the stigma of tails,
+ They screw up their weather-worn features
+ And practise their scales.
+
+ And oft in this primitive Eden
+ When I study some antic that hints
+ At the physical fitness of Sweden,
+ The speed of American sprints,
+ I dream of the wreaths and the ribbons
+ Their prowess would certainly win,
+ If there weren't any war, and my gibbons
+ Could go to Berlin.
+
+ J. M. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MY FAVOURITE PAPER.
+
+BY A VORACIOUS READER.
+
+All day long I read the papers that keep this little island noisy and
+tell us how we ought to be governed. I can't help it. I want to know the
+latest, and reading the papers seems (more or less) the way to get at
+it. The best way of all, of course, is to meet a man at a club or a
+resident in a locality favoured by retired colonels; but, in default of
+those advantages, one must buy the papers. And then of course it follows
+that one reads far too many papers and gets one's head far too full of
+war news. Still, what would you have? The war is so eminently first and
+everything else nowhere that this is inevitable.
+
+Outside suggestion has its share, too. Morning papers are a matter of
+course. One reads one's regular morning papers and no others. But after
+that the trouble begins with the evening paper placards, each with its
+lure. How can one resist them? The progress of the Allies! The repulsing
+of the enemy! The ten miles gained! The Russian advance! A German
+cruiser sunk! Each newsman has a different bait, and as the day goes on
+they become more attractive, so that one goes to bed at night filled
+with optimism. Well, these all have to be bought.
+
+Speaking as a reader of too many of them I must admit to a grievance or
+two; and the chief is the difficulty that we have in finding the
+fulfilment of all the promises which are set out in the headings to the
+principal war news. For example, I find among these headings on the day
+on which I write a reference to a German admission of failure and
+dismay. But can I find the thing itself? I cannot. It may be there, but
+again and again has my eye travelled up and down the columns seeking the
+nutritious morsel and not yet has it alighted thereon, and that is but
+one case out of many. Sometimes after a long hunt I do track these
+joyful tit-bits down, and then discover that they are separated from the
+heading by several columns. Some day a newspaper editor will arise who
+can achieve a really useful index to his contents. _The Times_ used to
+have something of the sort, but under the stress of battle that has
+gone.
+
+Another grievance--but I shall say no more on that subject. Grievances
+are for peace time, when a general huffiness and stuffiness about the
+way that everyone else conducts business is natural and indeed expected.
+In wartime no one should be harassed by criticism. So I pass on to the
+paper which I like best of all those now being published. I like it
+because it contains the news I most want to read, and every day, or
+rather every night, it gets better and will continue to get better until
+the Brandenberg gate opens to let the Allies in. This paper is not a
+morning paper and not an evening paper. It is published at night, in the
+smallest of the small hours, and I am its sole subscriber, for it is the
+paper of my dreams. Whether or not I am its editor I could not say. That
+question leads to the greater one which would need a volume for its
+decision: Do we compose our own dreams, or are they provided by Ole Luk
+Oie or some other dream-spinner? Anyway, no one can read the paper of my
+dreams but I, and it is, after all, the best reading. It contains the
+oddest things. Last night it had a fine article about a football match
+in the North of England. Twenty-two terrific fellows, whose united
+salaries came to a respectable fortune and whose united transfer fees,
+should their Clubs ever let them go, would be sufficient to build a
+_Dreadnought_, had been charging up and down the ground in a series of
+magnificent rushes, while ten thousand North of England lads roared
+themselves hoarse to see such glory. Suddenly a newspaper boy, reckless
+of his life, dashed on to the ground with a placard stating that a whole
+regiment of British soldiers had been trapped by a German ruse and
+annihilated. In an instant the game was broken up and every player and
+every spectator who was of age ran like hares to the nearest recruiting
+office and enrolled themselves as soldiers. They had seen in a flash
+that the only chance for England to get rid of this German menace was
+for every eligible man to do his share.
+
+In another part of the paper I read of a young and powerful man in an
+English village who, on being asked if he did not think that England was
+in danger, replied "Yes." He was then asked if he did not think that it
+was necessary to fight for her, and he replied "Yes" again. He was then
+asked who in his opinion were the most suitable volunteers to come to
+her aid, and he replied, "Other people." So far the story is not
+appreciably different from a story that you might read anywhere. But the
+version in my paper stated that he was seized by all the company present
+and not only ducked in the nearest horse-pond but held under the water
+for quite a long time, and then held under the water again.
+
+And another article--a most exciting one--described the success of a
+British aviator who flew over Essen and dropped five bombs on KRUPP'S
+gun factory and did irreparable damage. I forget his name, but, although
+he was pursued, he got clear away and returned to the Allies' lines.
+There was a fellow for you!
+
+So you see that I get some good reading out of my favourite paper. And
+more is to come!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE PRICE OF WAR.
+
+ Now woe is me! My treasure, my delight,
+ My guerdon after many toilsome days,
+ Shall gladden me no more. It was a sight
+ To bid men gape in wonderment, and praise
+ My patient courage that endured despite
+ The gibes of friends and Delia's pitying ways.
+ Ah, cruel fate that forced my hand to snip
+ Such costly growth as graced my upper lip!
+
+ Moustache most cherished! Not as other men
+ That let their lush growth riot as it will,
+ With just a formal waxing now and then,
+ Did I maintain it. Nay, with loving skill
+ And all the precious oils within the ken
+ Of cunning alchemists I strove until
+ Its soaring points aspired to pierce the skies,
+ And I was martial in my Delia's eyes.
+
+ Great store of gold I lavished. Yea, I went
+ To one that works in metals and I bought
+ A kind of dreadful iron instrument
+ With leathern straps, most wonderfully wrought,
+ And wore that horror nightly, well content
+ To bear such anguish for the prize I sought.
+ And all this patient toil was thrown away--
+ They stoned me for the KAISER yesterday!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+At a time when every penny that can be spared is needed for the help of
+our soldiers in the field and of our wounded, or to relieve the distress
+of the Belgian refugees or our own sufferers from the War, a public
+appeal is being made to the citizens of Newcastle-on-Tyne for
+subscriptions to a fund for presenting a testimonial to their Lord
+Mayor, on the ground that he has done his duty. We beg to offer our
+respectful sympathy to the LORD MAYOR of Newcastle-on-Tyne.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Colonel of Swashbucklers._ "NAH THEN, SWANK! THE WIMMIN
+CAN LOOK ARTER THEIRSELVES. YOU 'OP IT AND JINE YER REGIMENT."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A TOBACCO PLANT.
+
+I had done the second hole (from the vegetable-marrow frame to the
+mulberry-tree) in two, and was about to proceed to the third hole by the
+potting-shed when I thought I would go in and convey the glad news to
+Joan. I found her seated at the table in the breakfast-room with what
+appeared to be a heap of tea spread out upon a newspaper in front of
+her. Little slips of torn tissue-paper littered the floor, and on a
+chair by her side were several empty cardboard boxes. The sight was so
+novel that I forgot the object of my errand.
+
+"What's all that tea for, and what are you doing with it?" I asked.
+
+"It isn't tea; it's tobacco," Joan replied, "and I'm making cigarettes
+for the soldiers at the front."
+
+"Where on earth did you get that tobacco from, if it _is_ tobacco?" I
+went on.
+
+"Let me see now," mused Joan, pausing to lick a cigarette-paper--"was it
+from the greengrocer's or the butcher's? Ah! I remember. It was from the
+tobacconist's."
+
+Joan gets like that sometimes, but I do not encourage her.
+
+"But what made you choose this Hottentot stuff?" I enquired.
+
+"The soldiers like it strong," Joan replied, "and this looked about the
+strongest he'd got."
+
+"What does it call itself?"
+
+"It was anonymous when I bought it, but you'll no doubt see its name on
+the bill when it comes in."
+
+"Thanks very much," I said. "That's what I should call forcible
+fleecing. Not that I mind in a good cause----"
+
+"Isn't it ingenious?" interrupted Joan. "You just put the tobacco in
+between the rollers, and twiddle this button round until--until you've
+twiddled it round enough; then you slip in a cigarette-paper--like
+that--moisten the edge of it--twiddle the button round once more--open
+the lid--and shake out the finished article--_comme ça!_"
+
+An imperfect cylindrical object fell on to the floor. I stooped to pick
+it up and the inside fell out. I collected the _débris_ in the palm of
+my hand.
+
+"How many of these have you made?" I asked.
+
+"Only three thoroughly reliable ones, including _that_ one," she
+replied. "I've rolled ever so many more, but the tobacco _will_ fall
+out."
+
+"Here, let me give you a hand," I suggested. "I'll roll and you lick."
+
+"No," said Joan kindly but firmly. "You don't quite grasp the situation.
+I want to do something. I can't make shirts or knit comforters. I've
+tried and failed. My shirts look like pillow-cases, and anything more
+comfortless than my comforters I couldn't imagine. I wouldn't ask a
+beggar to wear an article I had made, much less an Absent-Minded
+Beggar."
+
+"What about that tie you knitted for me last Christmas?" I said.
+
+"Yes," said Joan; "what about it? That's what I want to know. You
+haven't worn it once."
+
+It was true, I hadn't. The tie in question was an attempt to hybridise
+the respective colour-schemes of a tartan plaid and a Neapolitan ice.
+
+"That," I explained, "is because I've never had a suit which would set
+it off as it deserves to be set off. However, if I can't help I won't
+hinder you. I only came in to say that I had done the second hole in
+two. I thought you would like to know I had beaten bogey." And I
+retired, taking with me the little heap of tobacco and the hollow tube
+of paper.
+
+When I reached the seclusion of the mulberry-tree I found that the paper
+had become ungummed, so I placed the tobacco in it and succeeded after a
+while in rolling it up. The result, though somewhat attenuated, was
+recognisably a cigarette. I lit it, and when I had finished coughing I
+came to the conclusion that if only I could induce Joan to present her
+gift to the German troops instead of to our Tommies it would precipitate
+our ultimate triumph. I had to eat several mulberries before I felt
+capable of proceeding to the third hole. When I got there (in two) I
+found it occupied by a squadron of wasps while reinforcements were
+rapidly coming up from a hole beneath the shed. Being hopelessly
+outnumbered I contented myself with a strategical movement necessitating
+several stiff rearguard actions.
+
+ * * *
+
+Joan, growing a little more proficient, had in a couple of days made 500
+cigarettes. I had undertaken to despatch them, and one morning she came
+to me with a neatly-tied-up parcel.
+
+"Here they are," she said; "but you must ask at the Post Office how they
+should be addressed. I've stuck on a label."
+
+I went out, taking the parcel with me, and walked straight to the
+tobacconist's.
+
+"Please pack up 1,000 Hareems," I said, "and post them to the British
+Expeditionary Force. Mark the label 'Cigarettes for the use of the
+troops.' And look here, I owe you for a pound of tobacco my wife bought
+the other day. I'll square up for that at the same time. By-the-by, what
+tobacco was it?"
+
+"Well, Sir," the man replied, "I hardly like to admit it in these times,
+but it was a tobacco grown in German East Africa. It really isn't fit to
+smoke, and is only good for destroying wasps' nests or fumigating
+greenhouses, which I thought your lady wanted it for, seeing as how she
+picked it out for herself. Some ladies nowadays know as much about
+tobacco as what we do."
+
+I left the shop hurriedly. The problem of the disposal of Joan's
+well-meaning gift was now solved. I returned home and furtively stole up
+the side path into the garden. Under cover of the summer-house I undid
+the parcel and proceeded rapidly to strip the paper from those of the
+cigarettes that had not already become hollow mockeries. When I had
+collected all the tobacco I went in search of the gardener, and
+encountered him returning from one of his numerous meals.
+
+"Wilkins," I said, "there is a wasps' nest on the third green, and here
+is some special wasp-eradicator. Will you conduct the fumigation?"
+
+As Joan and I were walking round the garden that evening before dinner
+Joan said--
+
+"I don't want to blush to find it fame, but--do you know--I prefer doing
+good by stealth."
+
+A faint but unmistakable odour was borne on the air from the direction
+of the third green.
+
+"So do I," I said.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR NATIONAL GUESTS.
+
+My wife attributes our success (so far) in the entertainment of Belgian
+Refugees solely to the fact that we have not, and never have had, a
+vestige of a committee. We all work along in the jolliest possible way,
+and we have no meetings, or agenda, or minutes, or co-opting of
+additional members, or remitting to executives or anything of that kind.
+We just bring along anything that we think will be useful. Some of us
+bring clothes and others butter or umbrellas, or French books, or
+razor-strops or cigarettes. Hepburn, the dairy farmer, keeps sending
+cart-loads of cabbages; old Miss Mackintosh at the Brae Foot sends
+threepence a week. And when we are short of anything we just stick up a
+notice to that effect in the village shop. I issued a call for jam
+yesterday and ever since it has rained pots and pots. We have three
+large families of Belgians and we have already got to the stage where
+the men are at work and the children at school--though no one really has
+the least idea what they do there.
+
+But although I admit that it is magnificent to be without a
+committee--we escaped from that by the simple plan of getting the
+Belgians first and trusting to the goodwill of the Parish to take care
+of them afterwards--there are other important factors in our success.
+There is our extraordinary foresight--of course it was a pure fluke
+really--in obtaining among them a real Belgian policeman. You can have
+no idea what a fine sense of security that gives us in case anything
+goes wrong. We have already enjoyed his assistance in a variety of ways,
+and we have something still in reserve in the very unlikely event of his
+being professionally called in--his uniform. When we put him into his
+uniform the effect will be tremendous.
+
+Then again we have the advantage of being Scotch. I simply don't know
+how English country people are going to get on at all. Here we find that
+by talking with great emphasis in the very broadest Scotch--by simply
+calling soap _sape_ and a church a _kirk_ you can quite frequently bring
+it off and make yourself understood. I had a most exhilarating hour of
+mutual lucidity with the one that makes furniture in the carpenter's
+shop. It seemed to me that he called a saw a _zog_, which was surely
+quite good enough; and when he referred to a hammer as a _hamer_ it
+might surely be said to be equivalent to calling a spade a spade.
+
+Still the language difficulty remains, and the worst of it is that it
+gives an altogether unfair advantage--where all are so anxious to
+help--to the few select people in our neighbourhood who happen to be
+able, fortuitously, to talk French. They are--(1) Dr. Anderson, whose
+French is very good; (2) my wife, who is amazingly fluent in a crisis,
+though her constructions simply don't bear thinking of; (3) the
+school-master, who is weak; (4) the joiner, who is bad; (5) myself, who
+am awful. Several of our Refugees talk French.
+
+Of course we all have pocket-dictionaries, but even they don't always
+help us out. I found my wife once engaged in a desperate hand-to-hand
+encounter with the one who does the cooking about some household
+necessity that was sadly lacking. She was completely baffled. It was
+pure stalemate, a deadlock. I pulled out my dictionary and suggested to
+the cook (by illuminative signs) that she should look it up and point to
+the English word. There was some rejoicing at this, and she at once
+called upon the collective wisdom of her whole family. At last they got
+it with much nodding of heads and exhibited the book, buttressed with an
+eager finger at the place. And we looked and read "A young gold-finch;"
+so you will see that that didn't help us much. It was only by the almost
+miraculous emergence of the word _Fat_ in the course of their own
+private conversation shortly afterwards that light came to us.
+
+That they are quite at a loss to understand the meaning of honey in the
+comb did not greatly surprise us--though it was rather queer--but the
+Parish is deeply distressed at their total ignorance of oatmeal. They
+are quite at sea there, and so far have only employed it for baiting a
+bird-trap: and that touches us closely, for the very foundation of our
+being in these parts is oatmeal. Even their beautiful devotion to
+vegetables of all sorts cannot, we feel, compensate for their attitude
+of negation towards this very staple of existence. There is a strong
+party among us bent on their conversion. We hope with all our hearts
+that they will be comfortable and contented among us till the day comes
+when they can return to their own country; and we feel that their exile
+will not have been entirely wasted if they have learned to appreciate
+the purpose fulfilled by porridge in the Divine Order of things.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: WORD PERFECT.
+
+_Sentry_ (_on duty for first time_). "'ALT! WHO GOES THERE? ADVANCE TO
+WITHIN FIVE PACES, AND GIVE THE COUNTERSIGN 'WATERLOO.'"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
+
+(_By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks._)
+
+In the good old days when that royal pipsqueak, our FIRST JAMES, came to
+the throne, if you were a physician of a little more than common skill
+and furnished with theological opinions of a modernist complexion, or a
+lonely woman with (or without) some cunning in the matter of herbs, who
+cherished a peculiar (or normal) pussy-cat, you were quite likely to be
+burnt out of hand. And, in her competent way, MARY JOHNSTON, in _The
+Witch_ (CONSTABLE), deals with this dark blot on the escutcheon of
+Christianity. Through what suffering and what joys _Dr. Aderhold_, the
+kindly free-thinking mystic, and _Joan Heron_, the simple village maid,
+found their ultimate and, for the times, merciful release by halter in
+place of fire, readers who have nerves to spare for horror will read
+with eagerness. It is indeed a dreadful story. Miss JOHNSTON is not one
+of your novelists who lets herself off the contemporary document, and on
+her reputation you may take it she is not far out. The grim tale serves
+to show to what lengths the force of suggestion will, in times of
+excitement, carry folk otherwise sober and truthful. Manifestly
+preposterous evidence, freely given, was freely admitted by trained
+legal minds--evidence on which innocent lives were sacrificed at the
+average rate of over a thousand a month in England and Scotland in the
+two centuries of the chief witch-baiting period. But, after all, have we
+not, most of us, near relations who saw a quarter-of-a-million of
+astrakanned Russians steal through England in the dead of an August
+night? And have we not---- But I grow tedious. _The Witch_ is an
+eminently readable story of adventure of the coincidental kind.
+
+ * * *
+
+What I like best in the stories of Mr. W. W. JACOBS, apart from their
+mere hilarity, is their triumphant vindication of the right to jest.
+They spread themselves before me like a pageant representing the
+graceful submission of the easy dupe. They tempt me to filch away chairs
+from beneath stout and elderly gentlemen who are about to sit down. Take
+the case of _Sergeant-Major Farrer_ in _Night Watches_ (HODDER AND
+STOUGHTON). He was afraid of nothing on earth, or off it, but ghosts,
+and he despised the weedy young man who was in love with his daughter.
+So the weedy young man dared him to come to a haunted cottage at
+midnight, and, dressed up as a spectre, terrified the soldier into
+something more than a strategic retreat, with the result that he
+surrendered his daughter. In real life of course it is different. I know
+a colour-sergeant, and somehow I rather think that if I--but never mind.
+In Mr. JACOBS' beautiful world, as it is with _Mr. Farrer_ so is it with
+_Peter Russet_, with _Ginger Dick_ and with _Sam Small_. They know when
+the laugh is against them, and, waiving the appeal to force or to law,
+they grumble but retire. There is one exercise in the gruesome in _Night
+Watches_, but it hardly shows Mr. JACOBS at his best in this particular
+vein. There are also several charming illustrations by Mr. STANLEY
+DAVIS, executed with a buff tint, which help to sustain the gossamer
+illusion.
+
+ * * *
+
+If I were a woman I should always be a little irritated with any story
+which shows two women in love with the same man. Miss MAY SINCLAIR in
+her new novel does not mind how much she annoys her own sex. She shows
+us no fewer than three women engaged in this competition, and they are
+sisters. True, there was not much choice for them in their lonely
+moorland village, which contained a young doctor and no other eligible
+man. Of this fellow _Rowcliffe_ we are told that "his eyes were liable
+in repose to become charged with a curious and engaging pathos," an
+attraction which had broken many hearts before the story opened, and
+gave to their owner a great sense of confidence in himself. This set me
+against him at the start, but the three sisters, as I said, were not in
+a position to be fastidious. _Mary's_ love for him was of the
+social-domestic kind; _Gwenda's_ was spiritual; _Alice's_ frankly
+physical. Though alleged to be "as good as gold," _Alice_, the youngest
+of _The Three Sisters_ (HUTCHINSON), was one of those hysterical women
+who threaten to die or go mad unless they get married--a very unpleasant
+fact for a young doctor to have to discuss with her sister, and for us
+to read about. Indeed, if I were to tell in all its incredible crudity
+the story of the relations of this gently-bred girl with the drunken
+farmer who, to her knowledge, had previously betrayed her own
+servant-girl, I think even Miss SINCLAIR would be revolted. Her exposure
+of certain secret things which common decency agrees to leave in silence
+is a treachery to her sex, not excusable on grounds of physiological
+interest; and I, for one, who was loud in my praise of the fine
+qualities of her great romance, _The Divine Fire_, confess to a sense of
+almost personal sorrow that such high gifts as hers, which still show no
+trace of decline in craftsmanship, should have suffered so much taint. I
+sincerely hope that the noble work she is now doing with the Red Cross
+at the front--where the best wishes of her many friends follow her--may
+make more clear the claim that is laid upon her to devote her
+exceptional powers as a writer to the higher issues of life and death;
+or, at the least, to something cleaner and sweeter than the morbid
+atmosphere of her present theme.
+
+ * * *
+
+It has been my private conviction that the most depressing and
+shuddersome of all natural prospects is the wide expanse of mud and
+slime to be found at low water in the estuary of a tidal river. Such
+scenes have always been singularly abhorrent to me. Mr. "ADRIAN ROSS"
+appears to share this feeling, for out of one of them he has made the
+novel and very effective setting for his bogie-tale, _The Hole of the
+Pit_ (ARNOLD). It is a story of the Civil Wars, though these have less
+to do with the action than the uncivil and very gruesome war waged
+between the Lord of Deeping Castle and the Unseen Thing that lived in
+the Pit. The Pit itself is real joy. It was covered always by the tide,
+but could be distinguished by a darker shadow on the surface of the
+sluggish stream, a shadow streaked at times by wavering bands of greyish
+slime, strangely agitated.... There were smells, too, dank, sodden,
+drowned smells that came in upon the sea mist. Moreover, Deeping Castle
+I can only describe as an eligible residence for the immortal _Fat Boy_.
+It was built right upon the water, within convenient distance, as the
+auctioneers say, of the Pit; and between the two of them your flesh is
+made to creep more than you would believe possible. As for the great
+scene where the Thing finally gets out of the Pit, and comes slobbering
+and sucking round the castle walls--I cannot hope to convey to you the
+horror of it. Perhaps you may feel with me that Mr. Ross has been at
+times a little too confident that the undoubted thrill of his bogie
+would save it from being unintentionally funny. I confess I did laugh
+once in the wrong place. But everywhere else I shivered with the fearful
+joy that only the best in this kind can produce.
+
+ * * *
+
+I remember that I have before this admired the mixture of cheerful
+cynicism and dry humour that is the speciality of Mr. MAX RITTENBERG. He
+has shown it again in _Every Man His Price_ (METHUEN), but hardly, I
+think, to quite the same effect as formerly. My feeling about the book
+was that it started with a first-class idea for a plot of comedy and
+intrigue, but that the author, instead of being contented with this,
+wanted to give us a novel of character-development on the grand scale,
+and somewhat spoilt his work in the attempt. The earlier chapters could
+hardly have been better. There was a real snap in the struggle between
+the English hero, _Hilary Warde_, who had nearly perfected a system of
+wireless telephony, and the Berlin magnates who wished to bluff him out
+of the results. As I say, I liked these early scenes and some others
+subsequently that dealt with rather sensational finance (it always
+cheers me up when the hero makes half-a-million pounds in a single
+chapter!) better than those that had to do with _Warde's_ domestic
+entanglements and the deterioration of his character. And the climax
+seemed inadequate to the point of bathos. But there is much in the tale
+to enjoy; and you might read it if only for a vivid word-picture of what
+Berlin used to be like before the beginning of the great _débâcle_. This
+has now an interest almost historical.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Hedger._ "THERE'S AWFUL ACCOUNTS IN THIS 'ERE PAPER OF THEY
+GERMANS--SEEMS THERE'S SOME PEOPLE AS DON'T 'OLD _NOTHING_ SACRED."
+
+Huntsman. "AH! YOU MAY SAY SO! AND IT AIN'T ONLY GERMANS. ONLY LAST
+NIGHT I FOUND AS FINE A DOG-FOX AS EVER I SEE _WITH A BULLET-WOUND
+THROUGH 'IS 'EART!_"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"TURKISH AMBASSADOR LEAVES BORDEAUX.
+
+ The Turkish Ambassador left Paris yesterday on a visit to Biarritz.
+ He announced before leaving that he would return. This was the first
+ visit paid by the Turkish Ambassador for over a fortnight. He did
+ not see Sir Edward Grey, but had a long conference with Sir Arthur
+ Nicolson, Permanent Under-Secretary."
+
+ _Edinburgh Evening News._
+
+The only possible answer to this extraordinary conduct was a declaration
+of war.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch or the London Charivari, Vol.
+147, November 11, 1914, by Various
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