John Brown

bored waiting for Beefy, I started to write some skittish answers for my own amusement. Beefy, who is a practical joker, got hold of these, and when we were asked t

rategy? (A.) Giving a fe

. (A.) Correct handling of a

outpost? (A.) A

age? (A.) Wearing a Burberry

A.) The fellow who did

er always say to the men?

t was Saturday and leave-day. Adela had got her mother and father off to a Red Cross bazaar, and she had engaged the drawing-room fo

John Brown,

ou've let me down, and if I get

hellifa fuss, &c.; but when you go out he'll burst with laughter. You have got no humour, you silly ass. And you forget that the o

' shouted the C.S.M.

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cture. Make your will out. You're goi

ered, making the