"That's it, old headstrong! No, my boy, the Army isn't a mothers' meeting--at any rate, Fritz doesn't think so.

But times have changed, and in some ways they're better.

I'd sooner have fifty men at a voluntary service than two hundred on a parade." "Well, I wouldn't," exploded Doyle.

"I know your voluntary services--Moody and Sankey hymns on a Sunday night.

The men had better be in a decent bar.