Ogden Daily Standard | 1918-07-02 | Page 3 | Camouflage

CAMOUFLAGE. After a "push" some of the lads of the Northumberland fusiliers who en-trede en-trede one of tho captured villages set about making things comfortable for themselves. Seeing a large wooden box some distance away they made tracks to commandeer It On the way back an officer met them and queriod: "Here, lads, where are you going with that?" "This old egg-box, sir; we are taking it along to our dugout sir," one of them explained. "Egg-box bo hanged I" retorted tho officer. "Why, that's the general'3 roll-top desk." Tit-Bits! oo