Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, August 17, 1895Various
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Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, August 17, 1895
Various
English wit and humor -- Periodicals
All this sounds highly stupendous. As I am no mathematician, I cannot
compete with Professor ANDREWS of Brown University on equal
terms, but to my non-mathematical mind the only inference to be drawn
from the Professor's calculation appears to be that the world is not
much more than thirty years old, or, let us say, 30-1/3. In another
ten years or so, I suppose we shall have to start work on the columns.
Personally, I am not impatient. I am quite willing to let 832 of my
friends get into position first. I can then climb up and complete
the column. How the fractional third is to be made up I know not,
unless--happy thought--there is to be an extra allowance of three
tailors to every column.
* * * * *
The Social Democratic Federation has been meeting in conference
at Birmingham. Comrades QUELCH, BELCHER,
SHAYER, GEARD, TOOTH, TEMPEST,
WATTS and WENLINGTON were all on the spot. Some
discussion took place with reference to _Justice_, the official organ
of the Federation.
Mr. BELCHER (Lincoln), in the course of discussion, thought
they ought to induce the workers to take up shares, and to back
_Justice_ to the fullest extent. They were inclined to sneer at
capitalists, but they could not carry on the Federation work without
taking a leaf out of the capitalist's book. (_Hear, hear._)
Mr. M'PHERSON, as one of the auditors, said the branch
accounts in reference to _Justice_ were a disgrace. A great deal was
heard about the immorality of capitalists, but a little more morality
was wanted in some of the branches in regard to the paying of accounts.
This, of course, is most lamentable. Even a Social Democrat, it seems,
cannot alter hard facts or get on without money. And at present
nobody seems in want of the particular kind of justice which Messrs.
QUELCH, BELCHER and other comrades are anxious to
purvey.
* * * * *
I like to rescue from the dark unfathomed caves of ocean any gem
of purest ray serene. Here is one extracted from the speech of Mr.
POWELL WILLIAMS, M.P., at the recent dinner of the Birmingham
Conservative Club.
Mr. POWELL WILLIAMS, M.P., proposed "The Press," and said
that before he spoke of the Press he would like to correct a statement
which Sir MEYSEY THOMPSON made. That gentleman thought that
Yorkshire was peculiar, inasmuch as it had got rid of something
objectionable in the shape of fever called Shaw-Lefevre. He put in a
claim for distinction for the county of Cornwall. In Cornwall they
would tell you that they had got rid of the worst kind of beer that
anyone ever tasted, and that they called Conybeare.
Later on Mr. WILLIAMS said that, although the Gladstonian
Press was more numerous than the Unionist Press, it had not been able
to persuade the nation to swallow eighty Irish members--which is,
perhaps, fortunate; since, to take only one, I am sure Mr. TIM
HEALY would prove a very tough morsel to digest.
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