Extract from a recent novel:--

"She wore under it a white blouse of thin stuff, snowy white

... the big floppy sleeves gently bellowed in the slight

breeze."

It sounds rather a loud dress. Possibly _le dernier cri_.

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"It is like a red rag to a bull to the 'bus drivers to see

those lorries running about picking up members of the public.

We are trying to keep our heads, but our shoulders are bending

under the pressure, and presently, I am afraid, we shall

collapse and find ourselves in the vortex."--_Daily Paper_.

We should like to see this situation illustrated. Would some Vorticist

oblige?

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[Illustration: THE MAN WHO GOT HIS MONEY'S WORTH.]

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[Illustration: _The Demobilised One_. "SEEMS FUNNY TO THINK THAT ONLY

LAST WEEK I WAS WALKING ABOUT LOOKING LIKE THAT, EH?"]

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