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...hands and knees." Then he went off to pay his last call on the man he blames for it all, British Prime Minister Harold Wilson. There was little left to say. "Mind how you go," said Wilson, putting a special point on the cliché, as he bade his visitor farewell...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Rhodesia: White Hot | 10/22/1965 | See Source »

...Ward's words: "The gap between the rich and the poor has become inevitably the most tragic and urgent problem of our day. The Christian God who bade His followers feed the hungry and heal the sick and took His parables from the homely round of daily work gave material things His benediction. It has not faded because material things are more abundant now." Author Ward defines poverty, ignorance and ill health as "the ancient enemies of mankind"a phrase the President has used repeatedly since he started reading the book. And, as Johnson has done in innumerable Great...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Presidency: Lyndon's Other Bible | 9/3/1965 | See Source »

...plain and wore her dark blonde hair brushed back over her ears in a severe boyish bob. Absorbed in quiet argument, they walked along the tree-lined street to a neighborhood park, where they talked some more. Then, arm in arm, they returned to the house, and the man bade his wife farewell...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Berlin: Flight of the Gypsy Baron | 5/28/1965 | See Source »

...like to be with my husband," said Mrs. Maxwell Taylor. But she, as well as Westmoreland's wife and three children, was ticketed for departure along with the rest. "We don't want to go," said Westmoreland's 16-year-old daughter Katherine as she bade friends farewell at Saigon's Tan Son Nhut Airport. When a teen-aged acquaintance taunted Katherine that the move was her father's fault, she bristled: "It is not. It's the fault of Lynda Bird's father, not mine...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Foreign Relations: A Look Down That Long Road | 2/19/1965 | See Source »

Never the LIke Again. Last week he and his House of Commons bade each other final farewell. Leaning heavily on his two backbench volunteer escorts, Churchill-now 89 and too feeble to stand for re-election-rose painfully from his front-row corner seat, tottered up the aisle, turned slowly to make the usual bow of recognition to the Speaker...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Great Britain: A Child of the House | 8/7/1964 | See Source »

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