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...that pantywaist couldn't hit the broad side of I wouldn't like to say what." "Not Radcliffe," Vag breathed to himself. "What did you say?" asked the girl. "Oh, I just wondered if you thought you were going to win the raffle." "Me? You nuts? Er, it's the big bankers who win those things. Fixed, they all are." "Guess so." Vag said...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Vagabond | 8/21/1947 | See Source »

Gracious Lord, oh bomb the Germans. Spare their women for Thy Sake. And if that is not too easy We will pardon Thy Mistake. But, gracious Lord, what e'er shall be, Don't let anyone bomb...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Small Wreath | 7/28/1947 | See Source »

...only Man that e'er I knew Who did not make me almost spew...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Art: Forgotten Pyramid | 6/9/1947 | See Source »

...been to Russia, but who was far cagier in his report than Traveler Newton had been. G.O.P. White House-hunter Harold E. Stassen voiced his "sober optimism" that the U.S. could win the peace by remaining strong and being wise, and hoped that Americans "will never surren er to the insidious whisper of the inevitability of war." He also had something to say about the convention's business: "I wish to state simply and directly that I do not agree with" two of the convention's resolutions: 1) for withdrawing the President's special representative...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Religion: St. Louis Blues | 5/19/1947 | See Source »

...Ford Madox Ford-a lively old Briton who loved to reminisce about his experiences in World War I. "It was in No Man's Land," Ford would say reflectively: "We were making a night attack. I had gone ahead to reconnoiter. I was crawling along on my-er-stomach when suddenly, above the roar of battle, I heard a sound-it was larks singing. Then I looked up and saw that it was light as day. From the bursting shells, y'know. The larks had seen the light and thought it was morning...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Geniuses & Mules with Bells | 5/12/1947 | See Source »

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