We got some shells yesterday dropped within a quarter of a mile of us.

I think we're going to try and give them a push back on the left flank.

I'll go in and see about you, Thomson." "Good fellow! You might tell them to give my chauffeur something.

The destroyer that brought me over is waiting at Boulogne, and I want to be in London to-night." One of the officers from the other side of the table, smiled queerly.
"London! My God!" he muttered.

"There is still a London, I suppose?
Savoy and Carlton going still?
Pall Mall where it was ?" "And very much as it was," Thomson assured him.