I kept an appointment today with a gentleman from Somewhere in Connecticut. “How,” said he, “would you like to go to France?” I told him I’d like it very much, but that I was thirty-two years old, wit...

In obedience to the captain’s orders we remained on deck last night, fully dressed, till our ship was past the danger zone and in harbor. There was a rule against smoking or lighting matches, but none...

The gentlemen authorized to issue visitors’ passes to the American camp and the various fronts don’t seem to realize that a person may be in a hurry. They fail to appreciate the facts that hanging rou...

Me and a regular American correspondent, Mr. Bazin, who has been here since before the war, but is still good-natured, took the train from Paris this morning and reached our destination shortly after ...

In this morning’s mail was a letter from Somewhere in London, replying favorably to my request to go to the British front. I was directed to take the letter to the assistant provost marshal, who would...

The American major who owns the car which Mr. Kiley drove down from Le Havre, whither it had been sent by the man who bought it in London for the American major⁠—well, anyway, this American major, he’...

The gentleman at the American Embassy, which I visited late yesterday afternoon, spake truth when he said it was some job to get away from this place. “If you want to leave on Sunday,” quoth he, “you’...

A card on the wall of my stateroom says: “Name of Steward⁠—Ring Once. Name of Stewardess⁠—Ring Twice.” If they’ll give us deck space, we can put on a three Ring circus. The ship was still in bond when...