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d one of the best fellows that ever breathed, told me once he thought the soda must get into Bessie's legs. But her dresser was positive about her instructions always to forget the soda. So I don't think it can have been that. I remember too-- [For the continuation of this interesting series of reminiscences see to-morrow's _Evening Cues_.] * * * * * A LOST LEADER. (_OR, THOUGHTS ON TREK._) The men are marching like the best; The waggons wind across the lea; At ten to two we have a rest, We have a rest at ten to three; I ride ahead upon my gee And try to look serene and gay; The whole battalion follows me, _And I believe I've lost the way._ Full many a high-class thoroughfare My erring map does not disclose, While roads that are not really there The same elaborately shows; And whether this is one of those It needs a clever man to say; I am not clever, I suppose, _And I believe I've lost the way._ The soldiers sing about their beer; The wretched road goes on and on; There ought to be a turning here, But if there was the thing has gone; Like some depressed automaton I ask at each _estaminet_; They say, "_Tout droit_," and I say "_Bon_," _But I believe I've lost the way._ I dare not tell the trustful men; They think me wonderful and wise; But where will be the legend when They get a shock of such a size? And what about our brave Allies? They wanted us to fight to-day; We were to be a big surprise-- _And I believe I've lost the way._ * * * * * The Dawn of Peace? "The Commissioners of H.M. Works, &c., are prepared to receive tenders for the supply of: (a) Floor polish during a period of six or 12 months from 1st August, 1917. (b) Arm chairs."--_Daily Telegraph_. * * * * * From an interview with an eminent playwright regarding a new farce:-- "Has my face a war object? Certainly it has, a very definite though an indirect one."--_Liverpool Echo_. If it hadn't been so old a joke, we should have guessed that the author has a strong cast in his eye. * * * * * "A Chaplain Wanted, for private chapel in the Highlands. There is plenty of stalking for a good shot, also there is fishing, s
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