. \ -v$': . ratUjlji It seems probable that wnen me n/ff full strength of America's armies are D?lffl//fi line(l UP for fight, a shortage of {flll/li/l Kaiser will be one of the disappointMfl/MI'll ments to our combatants. fUlJTJ' The hope in the bosom of every Bill Ihi tighter is to "Get the Kaiser," with a HI T f peculiarly personal slant to the lauduUf |l 11 able ambition. It is a pet ambition, IjM || 11 nestling close to every soldier's heart, l|| || | to administer one poke in the impe|| || | rial ribs, one punch in the regal jaw, III one kick in the royal seat of retireI | j meat and various pummellings. maul| | ings and manhandlings distributed J otherwhere on the Hohenzollern PerI | son. | | | "Can the Kaiser." "Get the Kai| / ser," "Hit the Kaiser," and dozens of | I other kindred phrases rampant in | I every poem, song or story written by J I soldiers sum up this ambition. I | Isn't it barely possible that the Last *" I I of the Prussian War Lords, being a I J single, lone and solitary individual, LJl ijii ll'/Jwl What Wilhelm's face might look ji M I'*4? " American soldiers got a crack ^J&3%3 w:ll prove inadequate to these mil-: g ' lions of desires for personal ven-| seance (see accompanying illustraOne inspection, slight and cursory i^BblSSsB though it may be. of the Trench Hoof K|f DESCRIBING BASEBALL IP/ PROVES HARD JOB FOR MP* < FRENCH SPORT EDITORS The Clark C. Griffith Ball and Bat yl b* Fund has sent more than two thouJiirftM/' sand baseball outfits to the American mJwvJ\ soldiers "Over There," and the boys Iff l/yv in hhalti have introduced our naL ///J tional pastime in many parts of WM A f i France. Here is the attempt of a L /f M' French sporting editor to describe a V// m) baseball game: V// Ml "The theque is the ancient game of mlf /Hh ba" to modified and regula iwi lec*' One can play to ten, but to Wfl iaf | well play the theque it is necessary to j Mil fiv U etghteeen players. The dimension til < \ / ?t the ground is illimitable, all the Ml I. A ,[ same she ought not to have less than ll! , '/ il .too souare meters. One traces a ifI I | polygon, of which each side can have! /IllI I from five to ten meters. The bases II II I are 'nd'cate(l by blocks of wood. The '! / / first chamber (home plate) or base is J I ordinarily a square of two meters of 'ill | side. The post of emplacement of the fj I lancer (pitcher) ought to find itseir /// I I at four meters from the first base. I I 'Jdii The lancer ought not to eject the ball, \ff y/t but lance her in such fashion that she i-/^Pl arrived between the shoulder and the Zm knee of the beater (batter). The vU I ro'e ?' beater is of to beat the ball? V"\l | as soon as she is served?in the direction which he desires (but all the I same before his field) and far enough TMB 11 for to permit him of to run at least I I J. * just to the second base and thus soon again just to the base of return. The play of the opposed field is to send back the ball the most rapidly posJpiljlj sible to prevent the beater from to |. j | make his run around." I' [If I FRENCH AS SHE IS SUNG 111> The negro soldiers in France have invented a French sons which they sing while performing their duties I, back of the lines. The ditty, set to fn,| ij ii?'?sic of the negroes' own making. jjni/IJjj "Poilv vooh Fransay? kgfe Ceska say ca sa. Come bien por sauk sous. fauljejHl Come bien por Sies sous. MAIL IT TO MOTHER Mail this paper to your mother today. She wants to read every scrap of information she can get about your camp. TRENCH J Man Get His Owr By GEORGE L. MOORE (Camp Cpton, Long Island, N. Y.) of the American fighter, with its dan- i gerous steel stnds and Its efficient . horseshoe makes it seem that His. ; Williness is going to find one application of it, propelled forcibly, i Xot necessary to stand in line. enough. And several Bared Fists havo been seen among our defenders which are of a size and hardness that make a mule's foot seem like an instrument of soft caress. How long would one (1) Kaiser stand up against the short-arm jabs which use one of these "Dukes" as a weapon? We give Wilhelm about thirty (30) linear seconds. What's to be done, then? Our Bolsheviki. friends might make this a cogent argument for peace: There being a dearth of Kaiser, let us cease our strivings. Let us call off our war dogs, since there isn't sufficient quarry. As usual, such Nevsky-Prospeck logic has a Joker in it. It's answer is this: Let us trans- i fer some of our desires for personal i satisfaction to the few million Plain I Huns who have been doing their bit ! in this war. t J Let the slogan be Hunt Out the i Hun, in addition to the rallying cry, 1 | "Kan the Kaiser." Despite the bear < ' stories to the contrary, there are un- | I fys ri<?HTfA)(r A?e CeKTAimv LsAEMise-) To Take the "stows" as they come ? J I S3== : cr, -^Mp |gg5 grtSi Loui $ iHun doubtedly enough Plain Huns left to go around. They will make Just as good receivers for punches in tne jaw, kicks in the shins and pokes in the ribs as their Master. They'll probably be a trifle more available than Potsdam's star boarder. And it will be more satisfactory to pick out your awn, private, individual Hun than to have to stand in line while several thousand comrades are having their poke at the One and Only Bill. The number of kicks, bites, et cetera, will not be limited when given a personal Hun. It would cause bad feeling if, while the line was impatiently swaying back and forth, each member of it clamoring for "Just one little poke at Bill," some hoggish creature should polish him off with a Single Haymaker. There would be disappointment and untold aggravation. According to this "every man get his own Hun" plan, there will be no such embarrassment. There will be ' "Sftrj man get bis own Hon." so jealousy or bad feeling in the ranks. Everybody will be given a rtaance. It isn't democratic to deitroy autocracy all by oneself. Give ;he other fellow a chance. Cease the driving to be First at the Kaiser's Person. Leave that to a Committee )f Experts, and let everyone, all tojether, pick a Hun of his own. fBuens ^ ; RW&tic "THE BARRACKS WHEEZE" Bjr PRIVATE CHBT SHAKER (310th Sanitary Train, Camp Cnster, Battle Creek, Mich.) With the Prevalence Of Mess Room Activities, Several soldiers Have v ' :*M Shattered :;? The Records For nnnrmanHWlie Previously " Vr?>sSI Held by ' Some Poland-China Hogs. ''.m-'j Apropos of appetites? There is a current feeling that the manufacture of bread pudding and hash in the army is strikingly similar to hoarding coupons in civil life. The guard house is the little pink pill of military circles. "Son," queried the father, "how .43$' are you progressing at camp." "I'm getting along nicely," the youth responded, "but I'm still lacing my leggings." ;^jj Of all the pretty alliances of history not one is more beautiful and ' sublime than the friendly pact between the regulation issue heavies and the goose-pimpled skin of the soldier just before taps. His recommendation was: "Before taking my oath of fealty and allegiance I was addicted to the use of pajamas. Now my pajamas are in the bottom drawer of the marble-topped commode in the spare room back home and I sleep in everything but my trench shoes." - '' iftu On tne aavice Of the artist: "Read 'em And weep." kJT' 1 -fV J

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