Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 107, October 6, 1894Various
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Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 107, October 6, 1894
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English wit and humor -- Periodicals
The moral of which would seem to be that, since even conversation is now
reported, silence is more golden than ever; though _Mr. Punch_ notices
that the PRIME MINISTER showed rare diplomacy in his choice of a
subject. Not even a reporter could extract any political meaning out of
the sport of seal shooting!
[Illustration: SWEET SIMPLICITY.
_Diffident Man (who does not know to how much of an Ingénue he is
talking)._ "HAVE YOU BEEN OUT LONG, MISS GRACE?"
_Miss Grace (consulting her wrist-strap)._ "OH, ABOUT THREE-QUARTERS OF
AN HOUR. YOU SEE WE WERE ASKED TO COME PUNCTUALLY."]
* * * * *
VERY NEAR.--The _Record_ has been taking Mr. HALL CAINE to task for the
baptismal scene in _The Manxman_, and the novelist has been telling the
_Record_ to remember its Rubrics. "Mr. CAINE," says the _Record_, "has
been in a hurry." The _Record_ lost a chance, as, evidently expecting a
storm of fury, it should have deprecated the author's anger by saying,
"Don't be in a hurry-CAINE."
* * * * *
"TERRIBLE IN HIS ANGER!"
MR. J-ST-N MCC-RTHY (_reading the speech of the German Emperor to the
Mayor of Thorn_). "For you know, I can be very disagreeable too!" _Ah!
and so can I--when I like!_
I CAN BE VERY NASTY, WHEN I LIKE!
(_The Song of a Mouton Enragé._)
["I own that I am sorry that a louder, and a stronger, and a
prompter note of reassurance has not been given to the Irish people
with regard to this obstructive power of the House of Lords, and
that I look to the Autumn Campaign with anxious hope for a clear and
certain signal."--_Mr. Justin McCarthy in the "New Review."_]
_Enraged (and enrhumé) Leader, with his feet in "hot water," sings:--_
Yes, I'b wud with the yug Ebperor id this--
Extreebs--as has beed ofted said--_do_ beet!
(_Wow!_ this water, I declare, is od the hiss,
Id is very hot iddeed to by poor feet!)
By cowd is beastly troublesub, at tibes;
But, although I ab as patied as poor Sbike,
I'b bowd to kick whed subwud galls by kibes;
Ad I _cad_ be very darsty, whed I like!
Yug WILLIAB fides it needful to speak out,
Ad, like that Hebrew persod id the play,
He _cad_ be "very darsty," there's no doubt;
Ad so cad I, of course id by owd way.
A buttud's wudrous angry _whed_ aroused.
Ad if those Liberals sell be, I shall strike.
Owd Oirelad has so freaquadly bid choused--
Ad Pats cad be very darsty, whed they like!
Bister BORLEY we all dow, and _he_'s all right,
Ad SHAW-LEFEVRE's sowd upod the goose;
Sir WILLIAB "is a fighter"--will he fight?--
Yug ROSEBERY--well, jokes are dot _buch_ use.
That ASQUITH's dot a fascidatig bad,
As hard as dails, plaid-spokud as a pike!
I wish agaidst the Lords they had sub _plad_,--
Oh I cad be very darsty, _whed_ I like.
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