You say there's nothing to do now in the Sandhills.

Write us letters: that's a fair job! God save us, we need 'em.

We need anything from the sane part of the world to enable us to keep our balance.

One of the commonest things you hear about now is the insanity of a good number of the poor fellows who come back from the trenches as well as of a good many Belgians.

The sights and sounds they've experienced unhinge their reason.