The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Baghdad nine that day, The score stood ninety-five to one, with but one inning more to play. And then when Basra died at first, and Kirkut did the same, A pall-like silence fell upon the patrons of Hussein. A straggling few got up to go in deep despair. The rest clung to that hope which springs eternal in the human breast. They thought, "if only Saddam could but get a whack at that. We'd put up even money now, with Saddam at the bat." But Blix preceded Saddam, as did also Villepin; and...