The Log of a Noncombatant (Esprios Classics)

When the war broke out in August 1914 I was at work in the City Room of the New York Evening Post. One morning during the first week of activities the copy boy handed me a telegram which was signed Luther Boston and contained the rather cryptic message: -How about this fight?It was some moments before I could recall the time more than two years before when I had last seen the writer Willard B. Luther Boston lawyer devotee of some and critic of many kinds of sport.