| The Dispatch Boat “France” lying at anchor in Odessa harbor | Frontis |
PAGE | | From far Mongolia’s borders for 180 miles eastward stretches the line of the Japanese trenches | 20 | | Regiment after regiment, fresh from Japan, pour along the newly made highways | 20 | | With clanking chains and creaking limbers, batteries are going to the front | 48 | | In eighteen months’ association with the army, we have not seen such activity | 48 | | When the France entered Odessa harbor after the storm she was pretty well shaken up | 92 | | Sulina—the mouth of the Danube River | 92 | | General Nogi—than whom no finer gentleman ever drew the breath of life | 198 | | Morris inspecting our Christmas dinner | 198 |
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