Why, gentlemen, we haven't exhausted our pocket-change yet." Somehow I keep getting away from Christmas.

It doesn't stay put.
It'll be a memorable one here for its sorrows and for its grim determination--an empty chair at every English table.

But nowhere in the world will it be different except in the small neutral states here and in the lands on your side the world.
How many Christmases the war may last, nobody's wise enough to know.

That depends absolutely on Germany.

The Allies announced their terms ten months ago, and nothing has yet happened to make them change them.