,  go  y of small s belief not merely on to bankrupt deat even into tor-vans staring  realize t  of date as too—Moto kno t up to, t God-fearing ser and a decent God-fearing simes  and trade  ing’, but you carried on muc c God-fearing  of cosy little undereea, bad legs, and  say t eite to t simes a little dispirited. But at least to kno everyt so muc to a sort of gly flux, and t kno. t it ernity. You couldn’t blame t  felt like.

    t tremendous vague excitement and endless leading articles in tually brougo read aloud to Moters everywhere:

    GERMAN ULtIMAtUM. FRANCE MOBILIZING

    For several days (four days,  it? I forget t dates) trange stifled feeling, a kind of ing  before a torm breaks, as t and listening. It   o spare ities of tinned stuff and flour and oatmeal. It oo feveriso ed and ed. In t doo tation and fougrain. And ternoon a boy came rusreet o to s across treet. Everyone er from uck it on t opposite:

    ENGLAND DECLARES AR ON GERMANY

    e rus on to t, all tants, and c old Grimmett, tty  of till o a little of   would be a bad business.

    ter I er I was in France.