I won't give--up," he said, brokenly.

"And when I'm over--there--in the trenches, I'll think--" "Dorn, listen to this," rang out Anderson.

"We'll fool that I.W.W.
gang....It's a-goin' to rain.

So far so good.

To-morrow you take this cake of phosphorus an' ride around all over the country.