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...their thighs. Canny Winston Churchill, having already picked Viscount Halifax as Ambassador to the U. S., last week plucked ebullient Sir Gerald from Ottawa, where he has lately been serving as High Commissioner* for the Mother Country, and assigned him to Washington-obviously as the perfect foil to austere, pallid, pious Lord Halifax...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: GREAT BRITAIN: The Campbell Is Coming | 1/27/1941 | See Source »

Next day lean, pallid Lord Halifax looked down from his great height at up-glancing Harry Hopkins, who had just arrived in London from the very centre of Washington's councils and who knows at least as many of Franklin Roosevelt's secrets as Lord Halifax knows of his Prime Minister's. The British press promptly hailed New Dealer Hopkins for refusing to bed in a London air-raid shelter, for getting up early and eating "a good breakfast with some good American coffee" in his room at Claridge's, for taking good-humoredly his British...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: GREAT BRITAIN: Churchill & the U. S. | 1/20/1941 | See Source »

Prolonged slump has wrought many changes in Wall Street. Lunch-hour groups of pallid clerks cluster about skyscraper entrances, talk of their latest "Scotch Week" (forced leave) in subdued tones. There are fewer limousines, fewer taxis, there is even plenty of parking space. Inside the skyscrapers, scores of vacant desks are evidence of little business, ironclad leases. Instead of an excited mob in the customers' room, a few clerks doze or play ticktacktoe...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: WALL STREET: Low Tide | 12/9/1940 | See Source »

...thin man's thoughtful eyes were tired, his scanty hair disordered on his pallid skull. His bony shoulders drooped like a weary farmer's, his little paunch sagged in the baggy white trousers that flapped inches short of his ankles. Harry Hopkins was tired, but he was happy, happy as he could be. Constantly he smiled; often his short barking laugh broke out. The long, tortuous road to a Third Term was nearly past its next-to-last milestone; the Democratic Convention was being held in his bedroom...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: CAMPAIGN: By Acclamation | 7/29/1940 | See Source »

...Lowell House candidate for membership in Y.A.A. was of a pallid countenance, of a languid manner and with an eye in which there was a dreamy, furtive expression. He presented no appearance whatever of having any red blood in him, but he was a student of Aristotle, which seemed to be a hopeful sign...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: PRESS | 2/29/1940 | See Source »

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