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was in Minnesota but dontjaunerstandafel ersgottogetup I got a date animportantengagementtoseeabout those lots ought never-tohavestayedinbedsolate I'l lose my deposit For chrissake dont you think I'm broke enough as it is?

Kiddo you gotto lay there quiet we're in the hos-pital in Mestre you got a little fever makes things seem funny

Cant you letafel erbe? You're in cahoots withem

thaswhassematteris I know theyreouttorookme they

think Imagoddamsucker tomadethatdeposit I'l showem Il knockyergoddamblockoff my shadow on the vault bulkyclumsily staggering and swaying from the one candle spluttering red in the raw winterhospital carbolic night above the shadow on the cot gotto keep his shoulders down to the cot Curley's husky inspite of

(you can hear their motors now the antiaircraft bat--175-teries are letting loose must be great up there in the moon-light out of the smel of carbolic and latrines and sick wops) sit back and light a macedonia by the candle he

seems to be asleep his breathing's so tough pneumonia breathing can hear myself breathe and the water tick in the faucet doctors and orderlies al down in the bomb-proof cant even hear a sick wop groan Jesus is the guy dying?

they've cut off their motors the little drums in my ears sure that's why they cal em drums (up there in the blue moonlight the Austrian observer's reaching for the string that dumps the applecart) the candleflame stands up stil

not that time but wham in the side of the head woke Curley and the glass tinkling in the upstairs windows the candle staggered but didnt go out the vault sways with my shadow and Curley's shadow dammit he's strong

head's ful of the fever reek Kiddo you gotto stay in bed (they dumped the applecart al right) shel fragments hailing around outside Kiddo you gotto get back to bed But I gotadate oh christohsweetiesus cant you tel me how to get back to the outfit haveaheart dad I didntmean-noharm itsnonlyaboutthose lots the voice dwindles into a whine I'm pul ing the

covers up to his chin again light the candle again smoke a

-176-macedonia again look at my watch again must be near day ten o'clock they dont relieve me til eight

way off a voice goes up and up and swoops like the

airraid siren ayayoooTO

NEWSREEL XXV

General Pershing's forces today occupied Bel e Joyeuse Farm and the southern edges of the Bois des Loges. The Americans encountered but little machinegun opposition. The advance was in the nature of a linestraightening operation. Otherwise the activity along the front today consisted prin-cipal y of artil ery firing and bombing. Patrols are operating around Bel uno having preceded the flood of al ies pouring through the Quero pass in the Grappa region

REBEL SAILORS DEFY ALLIES

Bonjour ma cherie

Comment allez vous?

Bonjour ma cherie

how do you do?

after a long conference with a secretary of war and the secretary of state President Wilson returned to the White House this afternoon apparently highly pleased that events are steadily pursuing the course which he had felt they would take Avez vous fiancé cela ne fait rien

Voulez vous couchez avec moi ce soir?

Wee, wee, combien?

HELP THE FOOD ADMINISTRATION BY

REPORTING WAR PROFITEERS

Lord Robert, who is foreign minister Balfour's right hand man added, "When victory comes the responsibility for America and Great Britain wil rest not on statesmen but on the people." The display of the red flag in our thoroughfares

-177-seems to be emblematic of unbridled licence and an insignia for lawhating and anarchy, like the black flag it represents everything that is repulsive LENINE FLEES TO FINLAND

here I am snug as a bug in a rug on this third day of October. It was Sunday I went over and got hit in the left leg with a machinegun bul et above the knee. I am in a base hospital and very comfortable. I am writing with my left hand as my right one is under my head STOCK MARKET STRONG BUT NARROW

Some day I'm going to murder the bugler

Some day they're going to find him dead

I'll dislocate his reveille

And step upon it heavily

And spend

the rest of my life in bed

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