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THE FLANDERS CAMPAIGN.

THP ADVANCE ON SOUCHEZ.

THE KEY TO LENS.

r ON THE RUSSIAN FRONT.

THE ISONZO FIGHT.

ADVANCE NEAR FESTUBERT.

ARTILLERY DUEL. *" m

! SOUCHEZ IN RUINS.

AUSTRIA CLAIMS SUCCESSES.

THE BRITISH LOSSES.

------------THE BREEDING OF…

"STILL THEY ADVANCED."

MURDERED HOUSEKEEPER.

BREACH OF DEFENCE ACT.

ANOTHER SUBMARINE.

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+ ANOTHER SUBMARINE. It was a glorious afternoon, A dead calm out at sea. The only sound was from the wavee That murmured ceaselessly Upon me pebbly beach, which lay A hundred feet beneath The spot where I was lying, 'mong The soft and springy heath. Up on the cliff that overlooks Our dear, old-fashioned town, I'd strolled that summer afternoon, And! there had laid me down In lazy mood upon the heath And watched the seagulls play. When, shimmering in the sun, I aeM A bright speck, far away. Watching the seagulls play. I I took it for a bird at first, Until it larger grew. Then saw it was an aeroplane (Of course, they're nothing new Down here about). And, as it flew Across our little town, I saw the pilot turn his craft, And then come circling down. He circled round and round, and then He landed gracefully, Just like a bird alighting, not A hundred yards from me. I ran across. Why, Jack! be criea. It was Lieutenant Hood. I'd eerved with him, aye, years ago, Aboard the Collingwood! It was Lieutenant Hcod. I've got important news," he saya, D'ye know that I'Te just seen, As I new in across your bay, A German .submarine? She's lying at the bottom, Jack, Waiting to make a dash On some poor trawler. How I'd like To settle, Jack, her hash Well, sir, you may depend on me To help you all 1 can." And t! >n I had a think, to try And [ix upon a plan Whereby we'd get to windward of That pirate in the bay. I've got it, sir I cries at last, I'll try it, any way." So long," I says. I Out at the bottom o' the sea, Halfway across the way, I knew a big ship's anchor and A length o' cable lay. A big ship lost it there last year, I knew it would suffice (Once I could fix it round that sub ") To hold her like a vice. And so I donned my diving-suit. Good luck to ).e! cried Hood, Yoipr little. plan to keep him here I tiink is extra good.' I'd gGt a good supply o' air, Enough, to last all day, So long I cries, and soon was off The bottom o' the bay. A coffin for her crew. ] I found her just where Hood had said, And found the cable, too. Lor', I'm in luck," I gays'; this job Will take no time to do." The anchor-fixed as firm's a rock- Was of tremendous weight. I wound the cable round the craft, And-left her to her fate! This happened, aye, a month ago, And I went yesterday Down for the second time to where That German pirate lay. Yes, there she was, but over her The seaweed thickly grew. That German submarine is now A coffin for her crew

! THE WEEKS GARDENING.

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A(R!'ICUJ/RUITAL NOTES.

MISS LOBELIA, AUTHOR, I-

AUSTRIAN FORT SILENCED.

A CHECK BY RUSSIA.

FOUR-MILE CLOUD OF POISON-GAS.