Major Tactics. —Grown Prinoo: “ Have you caused my proclamation announcing that this offensive will bring our victorious arms to Paris and the Channel ports to be read to all regiments?” Aid: "'Yes, E-vcellenz.” “Then order out my car, and drive to our new headquarters, 30 kilometres to the rear.” Might Bo Lonely.—“ Look here, now, Harold,” said father to his little son, who was naughty, “if you don’t say your prayers you won’t go to heaven.” “ I don’t want to go to heaven,” sobbed the boy, ‘‘l want to sco with you and mother.”
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Evening Star, Issue 16994, 17 March 1919, Page 4
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94Page 4 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Star, Issue 16994, 17 March 1919, Page 4
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