South Bend news-times. (South Bend, Ind.) 1913-1938, 1917-05-27

appear TO the boy until he reaches
the age when his associations force
upon him the ACCESSIBILITY OF taking
baths oftener than every Saturday
might.
The Chicago ministers who want
cigarets barred from the army have
/ very little practical sense. You
can't bar tobacco from the ranks Of
| lighting men, brethren.
Altogether, we regard it a fortu-
nate thing that many OF the ladies
whose pictures are printed in the
papers stop at the shoulders. Full
length prints would be scarcely pro-
per-
Our per capita of that 100000
| 000 loan 10 Russia is one buck, and
we trust Russia will not get her
clutches on il until she stands up
on her hind legs aid fights like
man.
The fraternal societies and the
schools Of Mishawaka ought TO feel
a little ashamed of themselves for
their lack OF cooperation with the
old soldiers in arranging the Mem
orial day services. They must get
hustle on il they want the cele-
tration TO be the success it was last
year.
When you see a quietly dressed
woman walking down town leading
about IA children, you may know
she is always on a sound domestic
war footing, all right.
The latest news to come back
home is that our boys have crossed
the foam, and they have reached old
England's shore and have put out
TO sea once more where submar-
ines were playing hob. our yam
kee boys are on the job and they
will make a soup tureen of any
dOggOne submarine which dares our
Yankee tars TO brave, and shows its
head above the wave. We shall not
hear what things are done, or know
each time a Yankee gun spits fire
across the ocean swell and sends
a submarine to hell. but we shall
know that, without noise, our good !
ships and our Yankee boys are do |
ing what they went TO do. And sub |
marines. each with its crew, are
paying for the craven way they
sunk the Lusitania; are paying. and !
with fear blanched lips, for sinkins |
the hospital ships; are paying and |
in tears and blood for all the fire I
and death and flood they have let |
loose upon the world; are paying for /
the death bolts hurled, are paying in /
the hungry sea for all their deeds of !
piracy And as they pay in the far |
deep wherein their many victims j
sleep so shall they pay upon the |
land. Germania OF the Bloody /!
Hand, shall turn f.Om her victims I
threats at the clear silver notes |
when our boys charge trench after /
trench; and her cheeks, smeared |
with blood. shall blench as she re-
marks against the sky the dear
folds of old Glory fly. Aye, with |
her back against a wall she'll hear /
our call and countercall, she'll gaze |
despairing Ger the foam for sub
marines which ne'er come home. J
Then, as hyenas bare their tusks
and fight when cornered, DER the
husks Of her dead plans she'll turn
at bay, and God help her upon the
day the Yankee Eagles taions drink J
Of her vile blood! Its beak shall
sink with Freedoms force behind
the blow. until, sore-smitten she
droops low and sprawls unslightly
on the dead whose blood has made [
her hands all red. Then shall the
kaiser no more fool himself with
vision of a rule Ger all the earth.
The arch murderer shall be no
more! Then shall the whirr of
screaming shot and shell he still,
and blooms shall spring on every
mill. And all the woodland Ger
many herself-shall rise unclaimed
and free,
It is rather sad to contemplate the
fate Of two heretofore eminently re-
spectacle citizens who have gotten
into the tolls of a Michigan game
warden and who face a fine of 800
and so days in the coop for taxing
bass from Smiths lake, near Niles,
while vet the season is still a closed
one. The worst feature of the af-
fair is, however. that there can be
no suspension of the jail sentence.