Last month I wrote to the Methylated Spirit Controller:--

"DEAR SIR,--Referring to the recent Methylated Spirit (Motor Fuel)

Restriction Order, No. 2, 1917, I wish to know whether I am at

liberty to use my car as a means of conveyance to a farm about ten

miles away where the rabbits are eating the young blades of wheat.

A friend has invited me to help him shoot them--the rabbits, I

mean."

Well, that was lucid enough, wasn't it? But the reply was not so

helpful as I could have wished. It opened intelligibly with the words

"Dear Sir," but continued:--

"I am directed by the Methylated Spirit Controller to inform you

that the employment of a hackney motor vehicle, not licensed to

ply for hire, as a conveyance to divine service constitutes

a breach of Regulation 8 ZZ of the Defence of the Realm

Regulations."

Not a word about the rabbits, you see.

I was so fascinated by the unexpected results of my first effort that

I tried again, this time breaking new ground.

"DEAR SIR," I wrote,--"Referring to Methylated Spirit (Motor Fuel)

Restriction Order, No. 2, 1917, am I at liberty to use my car

daily to take my children to their school, which is five miles

from my residence? The only alternative form of conveyance

available is a donkey and cart, the employment of which means

that my offspring would have to start overnight."

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