I 'aven't seen my wife and kids for more 'n a year, not once;

The missus writes, "About that pass, you'd better ask again;

I think you must 'ave been forgot." Old girl, the reason's plain:

We are the bloomin' infantry, and you must just believe

That the nearer up to the line you go the less is your chance of leave.


"We cussed at Grosvenor House and some steps in this direction may be expected if the demands of retailers become more rapacious."—Daily Mail.

It is no good abusing the FOOD CONTROLLER, however, or prices would long ago have been down to zero.


MAB DREAMS OF MAY.