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Oil Company, as being the beginning of a struggle for the control of the markets of the world which was only halted by the war. "The basic factors," he said, "are envy,

-341-discontent and suspicion." The extraordinary industrial growth of our nation since the Civil War, the opening up of new territory, the development of resources, the rapid increase in population, al these things have resulted in the creation of many big and sudden fortunes. Is there a mother, father, sweetheart, relative or friend of any one of the two mil ion boys fighting abroad who does not thank God that Wal Street contributed H. P. Davidson to the Red Cross?

BOND THIEF MURDERED

Turn the bright side inside out

Till the boys come home

THE CAMERA EYE (39)

daylight enlarges out of ruddy quiet very faintly

throbbing wanes into my sweet darkness broadens red through the warm blood weighting the lids warmsweetly then snaps on

enormously blue yel ow pink

today is Paris pink sunlight hazy on the clouds

against patches of robinsegg a tiny siren hoots shril y traffic drowsily rumbles clatters over the cobbles taxis squawk the yel ow's the comforter through the open window the Louvre emphasizes its sedate architecture of greypink stone between the Seine and the sky

and the certainty of Paris

the towboat shiny green and red chugs against the

current towing three black and mahoganyvarnished

-342-barges their deckhouse windows have green shutters and lace curtains and pots of geraniums in flower to get under the bridge a fat man in blue had to let the little black stack drop flat to the deck

Paris comes into the room in the servantgirl's eyes the warm bulge of her breasts under the grey smock the smel of chickory in coffee scalded milk and the shine that crunches on the crescent rol s stuck with little dabs of very sweet unsalted butter in the yel ow paperback of the book that halfhides the agreeable countenance of my friend

Paris of 1919

paris-mutuel

roulettewheel that spins round the Tour Eiffel red

square white square a mil ion dol ars a bil ion marks a tril ion roubles baisse du franc or a mandate for Mont-martre Cirque-Médrano the steeplechase gravity of cel os tuning up on the stage at the Sal e Gaveau oboes and a tri-angle la musique s'n fout de moi says the old marchioness jingling with diamonds as she walks out on Stravinski but the red colt took the jumps backwards and we lost al our money

la peinture opposite the Madeleine Cezanne Picasso

Modigliani

Nouvel e Athènes

Ja Doesie of manifestos always freshtinted on the kiosks

-343-and slogans scrawled in chalk on the urinals L'UNION

DES TRAVAILLEURS FERA LA PAIX DU

MONDE

revolution round the spinning Eiffel Tower

that burns up our last year's diagrams the dates fly off the calendar we'l make everything new today is the Year I Today is the sunny morning of the first day of spring We gulp our coffee splash water on us jump

into our clothes run downstairs step out wideawake into the first morning of the first day of the first year NEWSREEL XXXVI

TO THE GLORY OF FRANCE ETERNAL

Oh a German officer crossed the Rhine

Parleyvoo

Germans Beaten at Riga Grateful Parisians Cheer Mar-shals of France Oh a German officer crossed the Rhine

He liked the women and loved the wine

Hankypanky parleyvoo

PITEOUS PLAINT OF WIFE TELLS OF

RIVAL'S WILES

Wilson's Arrival in Washington Starts Trouble. Paris strikers hear harangues at picnic. Café wrecked and bombs thrown in Fiume streets. Parisians pay more for meat. Il Serait Dangereux d'Augmenter les Vivres. Bethmann Hol-weg's Blood Boils. Mysterious Forces Halt Antibolshevist March.

-344-HUNIS HAND SEEN IN PLOTS

Oh Mademoiselle from Arnientières

Parleyvoo

Oh Mademoiselle from Armentières

Parleyvoo

Hasn't been ----for forty years

Hankypanky parleyvoo

wrecks mark final day at La Baule; syndicated wage

earners seize opportunity to threaten employers unprepared for change. LAYS WREATH

ON TOMB OF LAFAY-ETTE. Richest Negress is Dead. Yale Dormitories stormed by Angry Mob of Soldiers. Goldmine in Kinks.

TIGHTENS SCREW ON BERLIN

Oh he took

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