Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, 16th November, 1895Various
General
Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, 16th November, 1895
Various
English wit and humor -- Periodicals
[Illustration: "WHAT! AN ACTRESS WITHOUT SHOES OR STOCKINGS! I NEVER
HEARD OF SUCH A THING! I SHOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT PEOPLE WOULD SAY IF
_I_ WERE TO GO FLAUNTING ABOUT ON THE STAGE WITH BARE FEET!"]
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ANTI-BICYCLIST MOTTO.--Rather a year of Europe than a cycle of to-day.
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SCRAPS FROM CHAPS.
PRESS-GANG, TO THE REAR!--A delicious "exchange of views" took place
at the election of Dungarvan Commissioners. Mr. RYAN is a gentleman
who deprecates publicity. He observed:--
My heart is full of gratitude to you, and we will work hand
in hand. Scribblers must take a back seat. (_Laughter._)
No "terrible scenes" will take place here. I saw Dungarvan
placarded in London, "terrible scenes at Dungarvan," and all
the disgrace is brought on the town by one man, who, for a few
shillings--and if it cost me my life I will put it down.
Woe to the man who will continue to do it here. I saw him a
pot-boy at the Monks' school, and I say----
_Mr. O'Shea._ If you refer to me, Mr. RYAN, the people of
Dungarvan know me better and respect me better than they do
you. I am better off than you. You have only a few shillings a
week for minding the shop.
_Mr. Ryan._ You are lying, Sir.
The Board broke up in disorder.
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"Our 'scenes' to publish far and wide
Denotes a lack of local pride;
These scribblers I can _not_ abide"--
Said RYAN of Dungarvan.
"Discord I hate--so I declare
My friend and colleague on that chair
Once did the alehouse tankards bear"--
Sneered RYAN of Dungarvan.
"Mild language, too, I greatly prize;
If any one this fact denies
I must remark he foully lies"--
Roared RYAN of Dungarvan.
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O MORES!--Farewell to the adjective _gallant_ as a prefix to "little
Wales," for no longer can it justly be used in such conjunction! The
_British Lady Football Club_ gave an exhibition game in Cardiff, and
the inhabitants, says the _South Wales Daily News_, gathered in
their thousands to witness the display, in which they were intensely
interested. But--_horribile dictu_--whenever a fair _footeress_ "came
a cropper, the crowd, _of course, shouted with glee"!_ _Of course!_
When a recreant male sustains a fall, what expressions of tender
solicitude burst from the sympathetic lady-spectator's lips! And this
her reward! If any of our Gallic neighbours had been present at the
match to hear those rude, derisive "_shouts of glee_," their comment,
most probably, would have been--
"Gallois--mais pas galant!"
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