With the electric fan on and the airport open, it is about as cool as a blast furnace.

But I was given a seat on the left of General Funston, who is commanding this brigade, and the other officers at the table are all good fellows.

As long as I was going, I certainly had luck in getting away as sharply as I did.

One day's delay would have made me miss this transport, which will be the first to land troops.
April 25th.
A dreadnaught joined us today, the Louisiana.

I wirelessed the Admiral asking permission to send a press despatch via his battleship, and he was polite in reply, but firm.