_"Westminster-Gazette" leading article._] While then we admit that President WILSON'S technical violation of his policy of non-intervention is fraught with possibilities of difficulty if not of actual danger for the United States, we can at least fortify ourselves with the reassuring consolation that, where righteous intentions are backed by a strong arm, the odds are generally in favour of their prevailing, even though they may never be victorious. The prospects of a pacific solution of the Ulster problem, though they have not visibly improved in the last week, at least cannot be said to have substantially altered for the worse. But the atmosphere, though no longer electric, is not yet unclouded. All that can be safely said is that, if only the Government continue to play the game with the same forbearance, tenacity, and transparent honesty that they have shown in the past, the gulf that yawns between the extremists on either side must one day be filled up, though never bridged. * * * * * [Illustration: A PENULTIMATUM. PRESIDENT HUERTA. "AMERICAN FLEET TO VISIT ME AND EXCHANGE COMPLIMENTS? WELL, IT'S NICE TO BE 'RECOGNISED,' ANYHOW."] * * * * * As we reflect on the happenings of the last year, we cannot but be sensible of a salutary _detente_ in the relations of Germany and Great Britain. That this should lead to a closer understanding, and ultimately to an alliance, between the two Powers must be the heartfelt prayer of every patriotic Liberal. But good wishes are seldom operative unless they are backed by action. It is the duty of every lover of his country to labour unremittingly to promote this object, and at the same time to resign himself to the conviction that he may not live to see his aim realised, though his descendants may witness its translation into actuality, even if its consummation is indefinitely postponed. The vagaries of feminine fashion are undoubtedly a source of misgiving and disquietude to those, like ourselves, who favour the extension of civil rights to women. But, amid all the evidences of frivolity and extravagance which pain the judicious, we need never relinquish the hope that, once the pendulum swings backwards into the direction of sanity, its retrogression will probably be beneficial, even though we cannot pronounce it satisfactory. * * * * * [Illustration: TYPICAL SPRING BLOSSOMS IN OUR GARDEN SUBURB.] * * * * * PRESIDENT HUERTA: "Morituri te salutamus? I _don't_ think." * * * * * EASY FRUIT. He got in at Peterborough; I spotted him at once by the way he talked to the porter. He sat down heavily and looked round the carriage for victims. I was doomed. The only other passenger in it had been asleep since Grantham. I snatched up my paper and buried my head in it and shut my eyes. Ten seconds elapsed. "I beg your pardon, Sir----"