Punch, or The London Charivari, Volume 107, November 10th, 1894 — John Shaqi
Punch, or The London Charivari, Volume 107, November 10th, 1894Various
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Punch, or The London Charivari, Volume 107, November 10th, 1894
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English wit and humor -- Periodicals
I talk to you of many things,
My pipe I unaware refill,
I wonder if our thoughts have wings,
I wonder, are you waking still?
And should I, if your house took fire,
Have time to hurry to your aid,
To rescue you from peril dire,
Before swooped down the Fire Brigade.
There has sprung up a pleasant breeze
After the day's dustladen air,
And it is blowing in the trees
Within the garden in the Square.
Oh, gentle wind--_I_ may not speak,
Wind from the West, _I_ may not tell.
Across the Square my lady seek,
And bid her dream I love her well!
* * * * *
POLITE POLICE IN EGYPT.--The Anglo-Egyptian Police are to be converted
into a civil force. Will Police Professors of Politeness be sent over
from England to give lectures on civility?
* * * * *
MOTTO FOR ANY AUTHORS WRITING PLAYS FOR THE GARRICK THEATRE.--"Keep your
HARE on!"
* * * * *
LYRE AND LANCET.
(_A Story in Scenes._)
PART XIX.--UNEARNED INCREMENT.
SCENE XXVII. (_continued_).--_The Chinese Drawing Room._
_Sir Rupert_ (_to_ TREDWELL). Well, what is it?
_Tredwell_ (_in an undertone_). With reference to the party, Sir RUPERT,
as represents himself to have come down to see the 'orse, I----
_Sir Rup._ (_aloud_). You mean Mr. SPURRELL? It's all right. Mr.
SPURRELL will see the horse to-morrow. (TREDWELL _disguises his utter
bewilderment_.) By the way, we expected a Mr.----What did you say the
name was, my dear?... UNDERSHELL? To be sure, a Mr. UNDERSHELL, to have
been here in time for dinner. Do you know why he has been unable to come
before this?
_Tred._ (_to himself_). Do I know? Oh, Lor! (_Aloud._) I--I believe he
_have_ arrived, Sir RUPERT.
_Sir Rup._ So I understand from Mr. SPURRELL. Is he here still?
_Tred._ He is, Sir RUPERT. I--I considered it my dooty not to allow him
to leave the house, not feeling----
_Sir Rup._ Quite right, TREDWELL. I should have been most seriously
annoyed if I had found that a guest we were all anxiously expecting had
left the Court, owing to some fancied----Where is he now?
_Tred._ (_faintly_). In--in the Verney Chamber. Leastways----
_Sir Rup._ Ah. (_He glances at_ SPURRELL.) Then where----? But that can
be arranged. Go up and explain to Mr. UNDERSHELL that we have only this
moment heard of his arrival; say we understand that he has been obliged
to come by a later train, and that we shall be delighted to see him,
just as he is.
_Spurrell_ (_to himself_). He was worth looking at just as he _was_,
when _I_ saw him!
_Tred._ Very good, Sir RUPERT. (_To himself, as he departs._) If I'm not
precious careful over this job, it may cost me my situation!
_Spurr._ Sir RUPERT, I've been thinking that, after what's occurred, it
would probably be more satisfactory to all parties if I shifted my
quarters, and--and took my meals in the Housekeeper's Room.
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