SCENE: _At "The Plough and Horses_."

"You seen Parson lately, George?"

"Not lately I ain't, Luther."

"Not since 'is 'taters be out o' ground?"

"No. Finest crop in village, some do say."

"That be right--sev'ral ton of 'em there be."

"What to goodness do 'e want 'em all for, then? 'Im an' 's wife an' a

maid 'll never eat all them 'taters."

"I'll tell you what 'e says to me, for 'appen 'e'll say it to you,

George, when 'e comes acrost you next. 'E says to me, 'I've growed

as many potatoes as I've had strength to grow, an' they've prospered

exceedin'ly,' 'e says, 'thank God! So if any deservin' folk in my parish

gets through wi' their own crop an' wants more later on they 'as only to

come to me, for I've growed more 'an my 'ouse'old 'll eat if they was to

eat all day.'"

"'E be proud o' that?"

"Fine an' proud 'e be."

"An' yet it be some'at unfort'nate too. For all of us as is left in this

'ere parish 'as growed as many 'taters as they'll be like to need, same

as 'e. So I don't see nought but disappointment for Parson an' a lot o'

good 'taters lyin' to rot in their pies."

"Some there be too fond o' Parson to let that 'appen. Me an' my wife

be sendin' few of ours to London ev'ry week or so. So in due season we

shall be free to go to Parson an' 'elp 'im through wi' 'is, same as 'e

wants us to. I 'ears as others is doin' some'at the same as us--fear is

as too many'll tumble to the idea, which is why I'd 'ave you keep it

fro' goin' further, George."

"Silent as th' grave I'll be. So you're givin' your 'taters 'way to

please Parson? Yet I do allus say as 'taters what a man grows wi' sweat

of 'is own brow do beat all others in t' eatin'."

"That may be; but us can't afford to be so mighty pernickerty in time o'

war. Nor we ain't givin' nothin 'way in manner o' speakin'. Fair market

price they gives for 'em in London. So it be somethin' in 'and in these

'ard times as well as savin' Parson from a bitter disappointment what 'e

ain't done nothin' to deserve, so far as I can see."

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"Two organ grinders, aged 23 and 16, were taken to Charing Cross

Hospital to-day with bad injuries and severe shock, the result of a

barrel organ getting out of control in Rosebery-avenue."--_Evening

Paper_.

They should try a less dangerous instrument next time.

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"'Seed potatoes' means potatoes grown in Scotland or Ireland in the

year 1917, or grown in England or Wales in the year 1917 from seed

grown in Scotland or Ireland in the year 1916, which will pass

through a riddle having a 1-5/8-in. mesh, and will not pass through

a riddle having a 1-5/8-in. mesh."--_Journal of the Board of

Agriculture_.

We ourselves cannot get through any riddle of this kind.

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[Illustration: _Sergeant (instructing squad of volunteers in physical

drill)._ "THIS 'ERE HEXERCISE IS INTENDED TO 'ARDEN THE MUSCLES OF

THE STUMMICK AND MAKE IT HIMPERVIOUS TO GERMAN BULLETS HIN CASE OF

HINVASION."]

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