Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, August 24, 1895Various
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Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 109, August 24, 1895
Various
English wit and humor -- Periodicals
"Indeed!" returned the celebrity when he had recovered from his
astonishment; and then, after a moment of deep consideration, he gave
his visitor the names and addresses of the more hated of his rivals.
* * * * *
THE NEW BATTLE OF HASTINGS.
Some advance on Peace's journey
We may reckon. War's disasters
Won't attend this great Chess Tourney.
And the Meeting of the Masters.
STEINITZ, LASKER, TSCHIGORIN,
BLACKBURNE, BIRD, or any other,
Whichsoever champion win,
Will be hailed as friend and brother.
Senlac saw another sight
When the Norman whipped the Saxon.
This serene and bloodless fight
Skill and patience lay sole tax on.
Here no arrow ends the fray,
(Though _a narrow_ victory may do,)
Whereat _Punch_ must shout hooray!
Play on, great Chess Masters, pray do!
May the best man meet success!
(Big guns have had pretty bastings!)
And no Battles, save at Chess,
Ever stain our English Hastings!
* * * * *
A Voice from the Table.
(_At Swearing-in Time for the new M.P.'s_).
The cry is still they come--the new M.P.'s!
The difference 'twixt them and us, no doubt,
Seems but one letter, but how vast it is!--
They are "sworn in," but we are just worn out!
* * * * *
[Illustration: SATISFACTORY!
_Nervous Traveller._ "HI, MAN, STEADY! DON'T DRIVE SO FAST!"
_Hibernian Driver._ "SURE, YER HONNER, AN' I'M ONLY THRYIN' TO MAKE
THE OULD MARE FORGET HOW OFTEN SHE HAS BEEN ON HER NOSE AT THIS
BLISSED HILL!"]
* * * * *
ESSENCE OF PARLIAMENT.
EXTRACTED FROM THE DIARY OF TOBY, M.P.
_House of Commons, Monday, August 12._--"Are you ready? Go!" No
mistaking the voice. It was the clear, sharp notes of HEMPRER JOE,
ringing from behind SPEAKER'S Chair, high above buzz of talk and
bustle of movement in crowded House. Wondering what it might portend,
when discovered PRINCE ARTHUR and SQUIRE OF MALWOOD entering
simultaneously, after the fashion of the Bounding Brothers from the
Breathless Baltic. Only, if you remember, those eminent _artistes_
appeared in ring from directly opposite approaches, advancing towards
each other with startling, though graceful evolutions. PRINCE and
SQUIRE, on contrary, started from door at back of SPEAKER'S Chair,
advanced fair toe and heel to table; walked step by step together
along either front bench, till each reached the seat kept vacant for
him.
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