TO A MAKER OF PILLS.

"The Pill Trade has fallen on evil days; no ex-service men seem to require pills."—A pill manufacturer summoned for rates at Willesden.

O Benefactor of the British Tommy,

So often sick in far unfriendly climes,

What tears of sympathy are flowing from me

To learn that you have fallen on evil times!

Yea, to my mind 'tis little short of tragic

That men no longer buy your potent spheres of magic!

Scarce less detested than the Bulgar bullet

Your bitter pellets of Quin. Sulph. gr. 5

Have often stuck in my long-suffering gullet,

Leaving me barely more than half alive,

Whilst the accursed drug, whose taste I dread,

Hummed like an aeroplane within my throbbing head.

And what about Acetyl-Salicylic,

And what of Calomels and Soda Sals?

Existence had been even less idyllic

Without those powerful and faithful pals!

Why, midst the fevers of the Struma plain you

Furnished the greater part of Tommy's daily menu.

Or what of that infallible specific,

Your Pil. Cathartic Comp., or No. 9,

Whose world-wide influence must have been terrific

Since first it found its footing in the Line?

The British Tommy took it by the million—

Why should it fail to sell now he has turned civilian?

It is not base ingratitude that blinds him

To recognition of an ancient debt,

But rather that the sight of these reminds him

Of painful days which he would fain forget.

When life was one long round of guards and drills,

Marches, patrols, fatigues and sick parades—and pills.

Yet hear me, maker of the potent pilule:

Although my days of soldiering are o'er,

I'm fondly trusting that, when next I'm ill, you

Come to my rescue as you came of yore;

Meanwhile you'll understand that I, for one,

Refuse to buy your wares and eat them just for fun.


A Dead Heat.

"In the high jump final, Landen (U.S.A.) was first with a jump of 6ft. 4½in.; Muller (U.S.A.) and E. Keleend (Sweeden) died for second place."—Provincial Paper.


"I heard Lord Rosebery say: 'Your little girl has got beautiful eyes.' I repeated this upstairs with joy and excitement to the family, who ... said they thought it was true enough if my eyes had not been so close together."—Extract from Autobiography of Margot Asquith.

Her "I's" are generally rather close together.


"The policy which should be adopted is first to take steps to prevent prices continuing to rise, and then to endeavour to reduce them until the purchasing power of the pound sterling is equal to the purchasing power of the dollar."—Financial Paper.

Judging by the New York exchange good progress has been made in this direction.