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Heard in the Street. I A chiel amang ye takin' notes, An' faith he'll prent it.BURNS. I Lieut.-General Sir James Hills- Johnes, V.C., G.C.B., of Dolau- cothi, has unveiled a war shrine at St. David's, Carmarthen. It contains 300 names. It is worthy of mention that Maria Dregmens, a Belgian refugee at Gwaun-cae-gurwen, who is only about eleven years of age, can read, speak, write and compose anything in both the English and Welsh languages. Lieut. John Jones, Wolves New- ton, son of Mrs. Fanny Jones, Wind Street, and the late Rev. John Jones, has won the Military Cross. He was in Canada before the war, and came over with a Canadian contingent, but was transferred to the Welsh Regi- ment Call it the Seed Potato Com- mittee, said a member of LlandtlQ Urban Council, in proposing the ques- tion of food supply should be taken up. "Do you suggest we are a seedy lot?" asked one of those appointed. Can silence in this case be construed into an affirmative? Judge Lloyd Morgan, K.C., at Llandilo County Court, last Thursday, intimated that the appointment of Registrar to fill the vacancy caused by the death of Mr. Lewis Bishop would be held over pending the decision of the committee appointed by the Lord Chancellor in respect of the contem- plated re-arrangement of the district, and owing to the war that decision might not be received for some con- siderable time. The Carmarthenshire County Coun- cil have adopted a resolution appealing to the Government to prohibit the sale of intoxicants during the period of the war and six months afterwards. Would anybody like to guess where the majority of the Councillors were to be found five minutes after passing the said resolution? No prize is offered for a correct answer, as the amount for each successful guesser would be too infinitesimal to be of any value. A soldier recently writing home to his people described how he had been buried alive for a couple of hours in a demolished dug-out, but eventually was extricated by his comrades. He added, by way of consolation, I had the satisfaction of sending five of the Germans to hell." The censor, in passing the letter, had drawn a line through the sentence, but wrote under- neath, It is not permitted to refer to the whereabouts of the enemy." A local man who has at last been taken into the Army after several rejections, and is now trying to keep himself warm for a week on a supply of two buckets of coaf. was passing through Llandilo, when he met a friend, who asked him where he was going. Having been told that he was going somewhere near a recent big ex- plosion, the friend asked what class he was in. Oh," he said, I'm in C I now, but I expect I shall see six by to-night." A farm hand recently went for examination by the Medical Board. Three hours too late, when all the others had been examined and were awaiting their cards, he turned up, breathless and perspiring. Where have you been?" asked the sergeant; you were due hours ago." I was here in good time," replied the man, but as I was waiting in the yard a sergeant came by with some men, and he told me to Fall in,' and I've been drilling for the last three hours." It was the funeral of a well-known Amman Valley gipsy. The weather was bitterly cold, and few had congre- gated together to bid the remains a final farewell. The officiatng clergy- man, tired of waiting, and the pub- lished time of starting being far ad- vanced, gave out the Welsh hymn, Come, barbarian; come, ye Indians and the negro dark of skin." Oh, law, quoth a shivering miner to his friend; come, Jack, we shall be here till doomsday, if we wait for all those foreigners. There are two farmsteads in Gwynfe known as Turkey and Spain, respec- tively. The tenants of these farms arrived at a certain colliery in Bryn- amman the other day on a coaling ex- pedition. There, waiting to be served, was an old Bryniamman haulier, who told the Turk to go first, being that he had a long distance to go. Without consulting the Amman farmer, the Spaniard proceeded to take a similar favour. Half a mo," remarked the Brynammanite, coolly, it's John Bull's turn now; so look out." Two Glanamman colliers were in Llandilo the other day, and each laid out about 16 or £ 7 for new guns and boxes of cartridges. They went into a popular hostelry, and there was 'some swank about their new purchases. "Huh," remarked a discharged soldier sitting quietly in the corner, what did you want to spend money on them things for? You can have guns for nothing, with any amount of ammuni- tion, and plenty of sport where I've been." The would-be sportsmen with- out a word got up shamefacedly and vanished from the room.

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