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Hold Me To Ny
Course, O Pilot !
BY Eleanor MeiIen
In Golfers.

In COIllerS
pray you hold me to my course, o
Pilot of my soul;
Alrea dyin the offing the sullen break
ers roll.
The lights that ought to guide me I
know not how to read
Nor which are set at beacons, which lit
by pirates greed.
| know that some have altered that
once were burning true
It rests with you. my Pilot, to bring me
safely through.
[ took her clearance papers, I cast her
mornings free,
And turned my ships head boldly into
the open sea.
But now the tides have shifted, I know
now how she Stands,
L know the sea boils holly DER treach-
erouS, grasping sands.
see white teeth are cleaning beneath
her very keel;
Hold steady 0 my pilot, by compass
and by wheel
Her freight is very precious; in it are
women's prayers,
And in one piece of cargo the children
have some shares.
Tween decks are slowed the yearnings
Of all the coming race
That lift each generation to higher
freer place.
While for this priceless treasure the
harpies lie in wait,
On you is laid, my Pilot, the reckoning
of her fate.
Long since a man was hidden to lift
his eyes and see
An army on the hiiltops, in glorious
panoply
Perchance my ship is shielded and
speeded on her way
BY high, angelic convoy in beauteous
array,
Her harbor waiting safely beyond the
visions ken,
" we'll known to my Pilot who guides
the souls Of men.
Trench and camp. [volume] (Augusta, Ga.) 1917-1919, 1918-06-05
A PRAYER IN TIME OF WAR
Amelia Josephine Burr.

In The Bellman.
o God of battles. lift our hearts to
Thee!
We had forgot. since Thou are Lord
if Life
That Thou art Lord of strife;
For we grew weary of the old stern
ways.
Our spirits fine and thin
WINGED at the name of sin
That was an ugly word of cruder days.
We chose to learn and teach
A gentler thought, a softer sounding
speech.
Heaven was a goal one could not help
but win,
And there was no more hell,
Even on earth. We thought that to
live well
Was to live long and prosper, SO we
beat
Our swords to plowshares for the gol-
den wheat.
From year to year we saw our wealth
increase,
And when amid all this content we
saw
Injustice in our land, we made law
And this, we said, was Peace
While under our soft music was the
roll
OF Thy resistless drum. that bade us
face
The inevitable warfare of the soul
But in our comfortable world no place
Was left for hate-even for hate of
wrong.
we would not make a discord in our
song.
God! how Thy trumpet blared
f4- 5sNIf
Was Thy blind world so sodden in it's
That Thou must write Thy warning. on
the sky
In characters like these?
That men may learn to live, must mil
lions die?
Then, comrades to the battle! Where
It was a dream that closed our drowsy
eyes
While evil is. our struggle may not
cease.
Beyond the war that weakens us, there
lies
Another and a fiercer war-the fight
within our very souls, of wrong and
right.
When freedoms flag for every nation
Then comes the Armageddon of each
heart,
Against the stealthy and insidious foes
That every conscience knows.
God grant us bravely each to do his
part
For ustice honor. jtruth and brother
hood,
Knowing. whate'er the cost, the fight
is good.
Not as otday, with lives Xix, zine out
poured
In sacrifice, o Lord.
But paying the true iberty's dear
price
In living sacrifice.
o God of battles. give US victory!
Trench and camp. [volume] (Augusta, Ga.) 1917-1919, 1918-06-05
A FAMILY REUNION

Saw planter from Virginny with a
lazy Southern draWl,
And = ianky mcuntaineer from Ten
nessee;
Met q smooth faced kid from Boston
who don't use no "rs" at all,
But he's Got four hundred years of
pedigree;
Saw I'm Out out New Yorker durn
long distarce from Broadway,
And cowboy from Montana,
minus COW
And by lingo, Uncle Sam, l was proud
OF you today,
When ] saw en- all together, eatin'
chow.
Met man from Californy grandad
went in Forty nine
And cracker, right from Georgia,
where they grow;
Saw a N0rslS from North Dakota, look
in fit ami fair and fine,
And e. lumberjack from out in Idaho,
Saw Swede from Minnesota and a
wop from Illinois
And q pioUgnboy from the plains of
Ioway,
In great big husky family of Yankee
Doodle boys.
All a-drilIlng like blue blazzes every
day.
Saw bank clerk from Chicago with a
rifle. standin guard,
And an Arizona rancher chopin
wood:
With rancher right from Texas,
rough and tough and weather
SCARED,
Wrastlin a Missouri mule to make
him good;
Big Jayhawker right from Kansas way
out back there washin' buds.
With a puncher from Wyoming laad-
in troops;
And a bohonk from Wisconsin in the
kitchen peelin spuds
And Buckeye from Ohio ladHn
soup.
Black-haired Filipino youhgster learn
in something down below,
With a husky Michigander up on
deck,
And a boy from North Carolina,
Florida and Idaho,
A Harvard man, and Yale, and Bos-
ton Tech;
A Millionaire from Cleveland, and
lawyer from New York,
A banker from the old Green
Mountain state
Eatin' mornin' mush with sirup, shar-
in bread and beans and pork,
And learnin' what it means to aviate.
Saw an Oklahoma Injun' lodin' pack
mules up with chuck
A big Nebraska huskie Vaughn
code,
A chauffeur from Fifth Avenue ups
on an army truck,
And konkin' like blue blazes down
the road;
A miner from New Mexico as busy ~
a bee
A-diggin' drains and trenches more'n
a few;
And all of em are on the job when 1t
sounds reYeiiie,
And most OF EN- in bed about
tattoo.
BY heck. we've got some country and
some people in 1t, too,
That was strangers to each other
until now;
But we're getting more acquainted
with the old Red. White and Blue
Since we've got to rubin elbows,
eatin' chow
We're living all together when we eat
and bunk and drill,
We're getting SO we know the real from
sham:
And what there is for us to do, by
jlnminy, we will!
It's a family reunion, Uncle Sam!
James w. Foley.
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THE KAISER'S TALKTO HE'LL

The Kaiser called the devil up on the
telephone one day.
The girl at central listened in to all
they had to say
HELL" she heard the Kaiser's voice
is old Man Stan home %"
Just tell him it is Kaiser Bill that
wants him on the phone"
TIL Devil said. Hello" to Bill, and
Bill said, How are your
I'm running here hell on earth, so
tell me what to do"
what can [ dor" the devil said. my
dear old Kaiser Bill
II there's a thing that can do to help
you. I sure WILL"
The Kaiser said, Nov listen and I
will try to tell
The way l m running, on earth, o
modern hell
My army went through Belgium shoot
ing women and children down.
We tore up all her country and blew
up all her towns.
I've saved for this many years and
I've started out to kill
That it may be a modern job, you
leave that to Bill
My zeps dropped bombs on cities,
killing both old and young,
And those the Zeppelins didn't get
were taken out and hung.
started out for Paris with the aid
of poison gas,
The Belgians, darn them, stopped US
and wouldn't let us pass.
My submarines are deyils,-why you
should see them fight,
They go a-sneaking through the sea
and sink ship at sight.
I was running things to suit me till
a year or so ago.
When a man called Woodrow Wilson
wrote me to go more slow.
He says to me Dear William, we don't
want to make you sore,
So be sure and tell you U-boats to
sink our ships no more.
We have told you for the last time.
SO, Dear Bill, it's up to you,
And if you do not stop it. you will
have to fight us Too"
did not listen to it and he's coming
after me,
With a million Yankee soldiers from
their home across the sea,
Now, that's why call you satan, for
1 want advice from you.
And I knew you would tell me just
what I ough to do"
my dear old Kaiser Bill there's not
much for me to tell,
For the Yanks will make it hotter than
L can for you In hell
I've been a mean old devil but not
half so mean as you,
The minute that you get here / will
leave my job to you.
I'll be ready for your coming. and I'll
keep the fires all bright,
I'll have your room all ready when the
Yanks begin to fight
For the boys in Khaki viii get you.
I have nothing more to tell
Hang up the phone and get your hat
and meet me here in hell"
From the 4th II. M. o. r.. s..
Camp Hancock, Ga.
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Mrs. Mulilgan-Do yez feel better
this morning, Mrs. O'Toole?
Mrs. O'Toole: l do, an then again
l don't.
Mrs. Mulligan-Tnot's bad, for it's
harrud to know whether to say Dim
sorry or glad.-HarpeTs Bazaar.
Pat-O1m not such a fool as t.
fight wild ye.
Rastus-W What 20 mean?
Pat-Shure. IL Oh give We a black
eye it wouldn't show.-Boston Tran
script.
The silver state. [volume] (Winnemucca, Nev.) 1909-1925, 1918-06-01
Application No. SOFA
NOTICE OF APPLICATION FOR
PERMISSION TO APPROPRIATE
THE PUBLIC WATERS OF THE
STATE OF NEVADA

Notice is hereby given that on the
22nd day of April, 1918, in accordance
with Section SO, Chapter 140, of the
Statutes of 1913, one Ethel Bernard,
of Gerlach, County of Washoe, and
State of Nevada, made application to
the State Engineer of Nevada for per-
mission to appropriate the public
waters of the State of Nevada. Such
appropriation is to be made from
Crazy Quilt Spring, at a point in Lot
2. Sec. 3, T. SO N, r. "a E., M.D.B.&M.,
by means of a dam, and 1.5 cubic feet
per second is to be conveyed to Sh,
NEA, and Lots l and 2, Sec. 3, It. 80
~, R. "a E., M.D.B.&M., by means of
bitches, and there used for irrigation
and domestic purposes, from March
LIST until October LIST of each year.
Water MOTTO be returned to stream.
(Signed) SEYMOUR CASE,
State Engineer.
Date of first publication, May Is, 1918.
Date of last publication, June 8, 1918.
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lover the Top"
By An American Soldier
Who Went
ARTHUR GUY EMPEY
Machine Gunner SerUins In France
Copyright, 1917. By Arthur Guy Bmpsyl
Machine Cunns, SerUins In France

(Copyright, 1911, By Arthur Guy nmDeyl
ing the blood from the white face, rec
ognized IL as Lloyd, the coward of ID
company. Reverently covering the face
with his handkerchief he turned to his
''noncoms" and, In a voice husky with
emotions, addressed them:
Boys, it's Lloyd, the deserter. He
has redeemed himself, died the death
of a hero-died that his mates might
live"
That afternoon a solemn procession
wendell Its way toward the cemetery.
In the front a stretcher was carried by
two s~ergeants. Across the stretcher
the Union Jack was carefully spread.
Behind the stretcher came a captain
and forty-three men, all that were left
OF ID company.
Arriving at the cemetery. they halt
ed in front of an open grave All about
them wooden crosses were broken and
trampled into the ground.
A grizzled old sergeant, noting this
destruction, muttered under his
breath: Course the cowardly blighter
who wrecked those crossesl If / could
only get these two hands around his
neck his trip West would be short"
The corpse on the stretcher seemed
to move. or It might have been the
wind blowing the folds of the Union
Jack.
Ito Be Centinuedl
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NOTICE OF THE TIME AND PLACE
SET FOR PROVING WILL

In the Sixth Judicial District Court
of the State of Nevada, in and for
the County of Humboldt.
In the matter of the Estate of Bur-
well W. Stewart, Deceased.
Whereas, Sarah F. Stewart, Robert
Burr Stewart and John H. Carter did
on the 9th day of May, AID. 1918,
duly file herein a petition praying
that a certain document, duly pre-
scented and filed herein, p~urporting to
be the last will and testament of
Burwell w. Stewart, deceased, be ad-
mitted to probate as the last will and
testament of said Burwell w. Stewart,
deceased, and that letters testament
tary thereon be issued to the said
Sarah F. Stewart, Robert Burr Stew
art and John H. Carter, the said petit
TONERS;
Now, therefore, notice is hereby
given that Saturday, the 8th day of
June, AID. 1918, at the hour of 10
o'clock am. of said day, and the
court room of the above entitled
Court, at the court house of said
County, at Winnemucca, said County
and State, have been appointed as the
time and place of proving said pur-
ported will and testament, and for the
hearing of said application of said
Sarah F. Stewart, Robert Burr Stew
art and John H. Carter for the issu-
ance to them of letters testamentary
thereon; at which time and place all
persons interested may appear and
show cause, if any there be, why the
said ~purported will and testament
should not be admitted to probate,
and letters testamentary thereon be
issued, as prayed for in said petition.
Dated, May 28th, 1918.
J.. w. DAVEY, Clerk.
L. G. Wilson, Attorney for Petitioners.
Date of first publication, May %, 1918.
Date of last publication. June Is, 1918.
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OVID Till TOP
81
AN AMERICAN S0IlNfR
WHO WENT q 3
GUY
GUNNER, JERNNG N FRANCE
| @ie7 on |
lAThR GUY EnnNl

came over him. Carefully stepping
over the body of the sentry, he started
on a mad race down the ruined street
of the Villages amid the bursting shells,
minding them not, lodging through or
around hurrying p~latOons on their way
TO also go "over the top" Coming to
a communication trench he could not
get through. 1t was blocked with laugh
Ing, cheering and cursing soldiers.
Climbing out of the trench, he ran
wildly along the top, never needing the
rain of machine-gun bullets and shells.
not even hearing the shouts Of the of.
ficers. telling him to get back into the
trench. He was going to join his COM
pany who were in the front line. He
was going to fight with them. He, the
despised coward. had come into his
own.
While he was racing along, jumping
owe trenches crowded with soldiers, q
ringing cheer broke out all along the
front Hne, and his heart sank. He
knew he was too late. His company
had gone over. But still he ran madly.
He would catch them. He would die
with them.
Meanwhile his company had gone
"Over." They, with the other com
panies had taken the first and second
German trenches, and had pushed
steadily on to the third line. D com
pany, led by their captain, the one who
had sent Lloyd to division headquar.
ters for trial, charged with desertion,
had pushed steadily forward until they
found themselves far In advance OF
the rest of the attacking force. Bomb.
ing out" trench after trench. and using
their bayonets, they came to a German
communication trench, which ended In
a blindsap, and then the captain, and
what was left of his men. knew they
were in a trap. They would not re
tire. ID company never retired, and
they were ID company. Right In front
of them they could see hundreds OF
Germans preparing to rush them with
bomb and bayonet. They would have
some chance If ammunition and bombs
could reach them from the rear. Theil
supply was exhausted, and the meI
realized it would be a ease of dyinI
as bravely as possible, or making a rur
for 1t. But ID company would no
run. 1t was against their traditions
and principles.
The Germans would have to advance
across an open space of three to -four
hundred yards before they could get
within bombing distance of the trench,
and then 1t would be all their own way.
Turning to his company, the captain
said:
Men, it's a case of going West for
us. We are out of ammunition and
bombs, and the Boches have is In a
trap. They will bomb us out. Our
bayonets are useless here. We will
have to go over and meet them. and
it's a case of thirty to one, so send
every thrust home, and die like the
men of d company should. When ]
give the word, follow me, and UP an
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SYNOPSIS.

CHAPTER I-Fired by the news Of the
sinking of the Lusitania by a German
submarine, Arthur Guy Empey, an Ameri-
can, leaves his office in Jersey City and
goes to England where he enfsts In the
British army.
CHAPTER H-After a period Of train
ing, Empey volunteers for immediate serv-
ice and soon finds himself in rest billets
somewhere In France" where he first
makes the acquaintance OF the ever-pres-
emit coolies"
CHAPTER III-Empey attends his first
church services at the front while a Ger
man Fokker circles over the congregation.
CHAPTER Iv-Empey's command goes
into the front-line trenches and 10 under
IRE for the first time.
CHAPTER V-Empey learns to adopt
the motto OF the British Tommy. eff you
are going to get It, you'll get II. 80 never
worry"
CHAPTER vI-Back in rest billets, EN-
orderly.
CHAPTER vII-Empey learns how the
British soldiers are fed.
CHAPTER vIII-Back in the front-line
trench. Empey sees his first friend OF the
trenches go West"
CHAPTER Tx-Empey makes his first
visit to a dugout in Suicide Ditch"
CHAPTER X-Empey learns what con-
stitutes a days work. In the front-hne
trench.
CHAPTER xI-Empey goes lover the
top" for the first time in a charge on the
German trenches and IL wounded by q
bayonet thrust.
CHAPTER xII-Empey joins the sui
eide club" as the bombing squad Is called.
CHAPTER xIII-Each Tommy gets an
oficia. bath.
CHAPTER xIv-Empey helps dig an
advanced trench under German fire.
CHAPTER xv-On listening post" In
No Mans Land.
CHAPTER xVI-Two artillerymen put
one over on Old Pepper. their resimental
commander.
CHAPTER xVII-Empey has narrow es-
cape while on patrol duty In No Mans
Land.
CHAPTER xvIII-Back in rest billets
Empey writes and stages a farce comedy.
CHAPTER xIx-Soidiers have many
ways to amuse themselves while "on their
own"
CHAPTER xx-Empey volunteers for
machine gun service ana goes pack into
the ~front-line trenches.
CHAPTER xxI-Empey again goes
lover the top" in a charge which cost his
company II killed and 81 wounded.
CHAPTER xxII-Trick with a machine
gun silences one bothersome Fritz.
CHAPTER xxIu-German attack. pre-
ceded by gas wave. Is repuised.
CHAPTER xXIv-Empey is forced to
take part In an execution as a member
of the firing squad.
CHAPTER x~XV-British prepare for
the Big Push-the battle OF the Somme.
CHAPTER xXVI-In q trench raid.
preceding the Big Push, Empey Is des-
perately wounded and lies unconscious In
No Mans Land for So hours.
CHAPTER XxVII-After four months
In a British hospital, Empey is discharged
as physically unfit for further war serv-
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at them. Give them HI Lord, If
we only had a machine gun, we could
wipe them out Here they come, get
ready, men,"
just as he finished speaking, the well
come ''pup-pup" of a machine gun in
their real rang out, and the front line
Of the onrushing Germans seemed TO
melt away. They wavered, but once
again came rushing onward. Down
went their second line. The machine
gun was taking an awful toll of lives.
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Winnemucca Is Years Ago Today
From The Daily Silver State

. A printers bright clerk as req uested to write a letter of condol- Q
. ence to a business house, the head OF which had recently died. and this q
9 is how he did it: q
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= and extend to you our sympathy. We notice the circular sen "a an 9
. nouncng Mr.. IS death a Autographed in the provinces We q
. regret that you did not see your way clear to let us give an estima on q
. the work. The next time there is a bereavement in your house Dr. IN a
. job work to be done, W e shall be glad to quote you u rates md II q
Q the price is not right We are willing to make it 81 and are confident 9
o that W e can give you better work at less cost than nv local firm In a
. the printing business. Hoping to hear from you soon. with sympathv a
. yours truly. q
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'"The sentence of the court had been
duly carried out"
The captain slowly raised the limp
form dropping " the gun and, wip-
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"Of course, they're going to shoot
you. The other sentry was jest a-kid-
din you. Jest like old Smith. Always
a-tryin' to cheer some one. You amt
got no more chance o. bein' pardoned
than / have of gettin' to be colonel Of
my bait"
When the fact that all hope was
gone finally entered Lloyd's brain, a
calm seemed to settle over him, and
rising to his knees, with his arms
stretched out to heaven, he prayed, and
all of his soul entered into the prayer.
20, good and merciful God, give me
strength to die like a mani Deliver
me from this towards death. Give me
a chance to die like my mates in the
fighting line, TO die fighting for my
country. ] ask this of thee"
A peace, hitherto unknown, came to
him, and he crouched and covered no
more, but calmly waited the dawn,
ready to go to his death. The shells
were bursting all around the guard
room, but he hardly noticed them.
While waiting there, the voice of the
sentry. singing in q low tone, came to
him. He was singing the chorus of the
popular trench ditty:
/ want to go home. I want to go home.
/ don't want to go to the trenches no
more.
Where the "whizzbangs'' and ''sausages'
roar galore.
Take me over the sea, where the A1iemand
can't get at me.
oh. my. / don't want to die I want to go
home.
LLOYD listened to the words with a
strange interest. and wondered what
kind of a HON he would go to across
the Great Divide. It would be the only
home he had eve known.
Suddenly there came a great rushing
through the air, a binding, a deafen-
ing report, and the sandbag walls or
the guardroom toppled over, and Their
-blackness.
When LLOYD recovered conscious
ness, he was lying on his right side,
facing what used TO be the entrance OF
the guardroom. Now, 1t was only a
tumble of rent and torn sandbags. His
head seemed bursting. He slowly rose
on his elbow, and there In the east the
dawn was breaking. But what was
that mangled shape lying over there
among the sandbags? Slowly dragging
himself to 1t, he saw the body OF the
sentry. One look was enough TO know
that he was dead. The soldiers head
was missing. The sentry had had his
wish gratihed. He had "gone home"
He was safe at last from the "whizz-
bangs and the Allemand.
Like a flash II came to Lloyd that ne
was free. Free to go "over the top"
with his company. Free to die IKE a
true 3riton fighting for his king ana
country. A great gladness and warmth
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D Nooh.. SAN Jaclut0 Heights 3p
FOR SAL O. Three thousand bundles
good maize. DO shock. no cents } D
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F1R SALE tiEe-rOnn. modern
house bargain ls owner ihnnr
PMS G-p
FOR SALE 90, whole of my prop
erfs hero in Amarillo For terms
cali 1850 or write Mr a = Wright
-OI South Grant street. Amarillo.
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