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...Hum and Strum, a pair of harmonizers convoyed to the smoker by Sainsbury and Jewett, had some dandy parodies to pass out, and in the passing backed up the reputation they have among radio audiences...

Author: By Ens. R. D. semple, | Title: THE HARVARD SCUTTLEBUTT | 9/28/1943 | See Source »

...type-the dumb wise guy, the quaking braggart, the lavish tightwad. But this type somehow dissolves into a far broader and more significant one-thanks to his vibrant averageness, Hope is any healthy, cocky, capering American. He is the guy who livens up the summer hotel, makes things hum at the corset salesmen's convention, keeps a coachful of passengers laughing for an hour when a train is stalled. With his ski-slide nose and matching chin, he looks a little funny but he also looks normal, even personable, seems part of the landscape rather than the limelight...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Theater: Hope for Humanity | 9/20/1943 | See Source »

...Network is under some handicaps mainly a greatly reduced audience, but the airwaves still hum with "Swing Out" and "Shangri-la." The Student Council and PBH, of courses, stand like arm rocks in the heaving sea; but a student council meeting today looks more like a civilian Navy parley as V-12 and NROTC men fill many seats...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Servicemen and Civilians Mix To Make Up Wartime Harvard | 9/6/1943 | See Source »

...handy; if not, in a simple loop of rope secured overhead. Rocking is started, head and feet alternately down about 50 degrees, a complete seesaw every four or five seconds. British Surgeon Lieut. G. H. Gibbens suggests in the British Medical Journal: "It helps some people if they hum a tango or a slow tune, moving the stretcher at the beginning of each...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Medicine: Eve's Seesaw | 8/16/1943 | See Source »

...murder and mystery seem irrelevant. During the Blitz the village had known a finer hour. In the silence before raids the guards had met, waited and talked. The bombs jarred loose ancient reserves, buried notions of guilt, stupidities and intolerances that lost their power in the irregular hum of the bombers and the distant crump of gunfire. During the broken, hesitant confidences of night "from time to time, a sudden low flash of faintly green light would appear on the eastern horizon. . . . The searchlight beams moved and crossed and then abruptly, on some unseen order, vanished instantaneously, leaving an even...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: After the Finer Hour | 7/5/1943 | See Source »

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