and clubs and hospitals all over the town.  Even though there be fewer vexing problems than there were while we were neutral, there is not less work—­on the contrary, more.  Nor will there be an end to it for a very long time—­long after my time here.  The settling of the war and the beginning of peace activities, whenever these come, will involve a great volume of work.  But I’ve no ambition to have these things in hand.  As soon as a natural time of relief shall come, I’ll go and be happier in my going than you or anybody else can guess.

     Now we go to get my digestion stiffened up for another long
     tug—­unless the Germans proceed forthwith to knock us out—­which
     they cannot do.

     With my love to everybody on the Hill,

     Affectionately yours,
     W.H.P.

Mr. and Mrs. Waldorf Astor—­since become Viscount and Viscountess Astor—­had offered the Pages the use of their beautiful seaside house at Sandwich, Kent, and it was the proposed vacation here to which Page refers in this letter.  He obtained a six weeks’ leave of absence and almost the last letters which Page wrote from England are dated from this place.  These letters have all the qualities of Page at his best:  but the handwriting is a sad reminder of the change that was progressively taking place in his physical condition.  It is still a clear and beautiful script, but there are signs of a less steady hand than the one that had written the vigorous papers of the preceding four years.

     Memorandum

     Sandwich, Kent, Sunday, 19 May, 1918.

We’re at Rest Harrow and it’s a fine, sunny early spring Carolina day.  The big German drive has evidently begun its second phase.  We hear the guns distinctly.  We see the coast-guard aeroplanes at almost any time o’day.  What is the mood about the big battle?

The soldiers—­British and French—­have confidence in their ability to hold the Germans back from the Channel and from Paris.  Yet can one rely on the judgment of soldiers?  They have the job in hand and of course they believe in themselves.  While one does not like in the least to discount their judgment and their hopefulness, for my part I am not quite so sure of their ability to make sound judgments as I wish I were.  The chances are in favour of their success; but—­suppose they should have to yield and give up Calais and other Channel ports?  Well, they’ve prepared for it as best they can.  They have made provision for commandeering most of the hotels in London that are not yet taken over—­for hospitals for the wounded now in France.

And the war would take on a new phase.  Whatever should become of the British and American armies, the Germans would be no nearer having England than they now are.  They would not have command of the sea.  The combined British and American fleets could keep every German ship off the ocean and continue the blockade by sea—­indefinitely; and, if the peoples of the two countries hold fast, a victory would be won at last—­at sea.