He carried four men from the firing line the other day back half a mile to the hospital tent.

He spends most of his time coming around headquarters in an undershirt of mine and a gold bracelet fighting tarantulas.

I woke up the other morning with one seven inches long and as hairy as your head reposing on my pillow.

My sciatica bothers me but has not prevented me seeing everything and I can dig rain gutters and cut wood with any of them.

It is very funny to see Larned, the tennis champion, whose every movement at Newport was applauded by hundreds of young women, marching up and down in the wet grass.