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INTRODUCTION

Carelessness on the part of the deceased.

The first great German “U” boat Victory

Modern German Gothic Art.

The Announcement.

A SILENT COMPANY—Yet its voice is heard above the roar of Cannon.

Those "cannon on the forward deck."

Here are "the facts."

He had expected to find the President alone.

"We Germans love the Belgians, who were forced into the war." —Dr. Dernberg.

The Crushing of Belgium.

Invasion of Belgium by the "Uncultured."

GERMAN RELIGIOUS ART—Intended for a Cathedral window.

Christmas Night.

A moving picture.

There is no American blood on John Bull's hands.

Going to “throw a scare” into Uncle Sam.

“THOSE FLIPPANT AMERICANS, who were drowned on the Lusitania.” —Cologne Gazette.

"Gott Mit Uns"—and Allah too!

Swarming.

"Here's a present from the Kaiser, my pretty little maid."

"Seized for Military purposes."

Those who are decorated.

It was a glorious Victory.

One of those touching pictures of a German soldier feeding little Belgium.

"Don't you see the war is nearly over?—Forget the Lusitania!"

Activities of a German diplomatist in America.

Activities of an American diplomatist in Europe.

A good deal like the "Goose-Step."

The sad case of Mr. Dumba.

Just whose pet snake is this?

Is God still with us?

Once more the Olive Branch.

Assurances by the waste-basket full.

"Yes, father, I remember you said the war would end in October."

Spraddled.

The Austrians did it.

Recently on exhibition at Cooper Union.

The New Intensive Kultur.

"Watch your step!"

Whether to get angry or to laugh!

A message on preparedness—at the psychological moment.

A little May party interferes with the Christmas spirit.

The Ambulance Driver.

"For ways that are dark."

"It's got to be uprooted."

The Persia Torpedoed.

The Barbary Pirates—We cleaned them out 110 years ago and we may have to do it again.

Yes, of course, "Turkey did it."

Washington's most industrious special correspondent.

A Silent Protest.

His Private graveyard.

Safety first.

Let the decoration fit the crime.

Like sheep to the slaughter.

Von Tirpitz

On the sinking of a hospital ship.

"Pirates and Privateers no longer exist."—Von Jagow.

"Well, Count, do you claim it?"

The Kaiser's Colonial Secretary for North America.

"Please observe, Mr. Ambassador, that you are pretty close to the edge yourself."

"From now on we will make no forward movement."

"Admiral of the Atlantic."

Assorted cargo for the return trip of the Deutschland.

Triumph of the Hohenzollerns at Verdun.

Those disappointing German-Americans.

Preparing a few more answers to our protests.

Is anybody being fooled by this?

A Prussian offer of Peace.

No, this is not Eliza crossing on the ice!

Maybe somebody wants to buy a little suckling pig, eh?

Bringing the flag up to date!

A survival of the dark ages.

Germany.

Under their true flag.

Wrathful waiting.

THE ONLY ANSWER: Kaiser: "One day in the week you may go to Falmouth." Uncle Sam: "Seven days in the week you may go to----!"

I'm here, Mr. President, close behind you.

Another case of wiping hands on the American flag.

For homeless Belgium.

"Shame—only American sailors! Not a woman or child in the lot."

Something to remember after the War.

The new recruit.

It is to laugh.

Not all is dark.

"We are now getting the enemy out of their trenches."—German report.

"Papa, here comes the light that killed Uncle Nick."

The Junker must go.

"Come avay; our music iss not for Barbarians."

The Piffle steams under orders from Wilhelmstrasse.

THE HONEY-MOON IS OVER. "He gave me a black eye at Carnegie Hall."

A good recruiting sergeant for Uncle Sam.

Will it succeed?

"Your mother, your wife, your child may be next!"

Still "luring them on."

Mobilized.

The way to do it.

Rehearsing their swan song.

Hold Fast, Everybody!

This is their emblem.

To France!

America's Black and White Book: One Hundred Pictured Reasons Why We Are At War

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