Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 148, January 13th 1915Various
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Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 148, January 13th 1915
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I have the honour to surmise that no definite purpose will be achieved
through the diplomatic channel of the Book-keeper. He states that he
prefers to keep himself to himself. Mr. Blenkins has already asked for
his office cuffs, and a final severance of relations is imminent. I
have not yet handed him his cuffs, which I have ventured to
sequestrate on the ground that they are spotted with our ink.
12. _From J. H. B. to A. M._
Retain the cuffs pending diplomatic action from Mr. Theodore.
13. _From J. H. B. to Brother Theodore._
I enclose copies of correspondence relative to Blenkins' attempt to
claim possession of our ink-spots. If in your opinion this constitutes
a _casus belli_, I beg you to approach him with such menaces as are
not inconsistent with the continuance of diplomatic relations.
14. _From T. B. to J. H. B._
In view of the gravity of the crisis, I have taken legal opinion. If
the cuffs were not only spotted with our ink, but were also clipped
with our scissors, then they are _ipso facto_ and _ad hoc_ to be
considered as neutral territory within the meaning of the Statutes of
International Office Law.
15. _From J. H. B. to A. M._
You should immediately ascertain, through the proper channels, if and
(or) when and (or) how Blenkins clipped the cuffs. In the meantime you
will convey to him that we should not be disposed to view with
indifference any attempt on his part to violate the frontiers of
neutral territory.
16. _From A. M. to J. H. B._
Blenkins has gone!
17. _Chorus of the Diplomats._
The resources of Diplomacy were strained to the uttermost.
* * * * *
[Illustration: REVEILLE.
_Sergeant._ "NOW, THEN, TURN OUT! SHOW A LEG, YOU BLANKETY
LANDLUBBERS!"]
* * * * *
LETTERS TO HAUPTMANN.
[_GERHART HAUPTMANN, the German dramatist and poet, has nominated
Lord CURZON as Viceroy of England when it becomes a German
province._]
If you'd trample on the Briton
And secure his just abasement,
Well, I think you might have written
First to me.
(Signed) ROGER CASEMENT.
If only as a recompense
For my expenditure of jaw
And anti-British "common-sense,"
Why not yours truly,
BERNARD SHAW?
Would you avoid a bad rebellion?
The man for you is
CHARLES TREVELYAN.
Since all the Dublin Corporation
Protest against my resignation,
My long experience vice-regal
Might mollify the German eagle
If he should nest on College Green.
Yours amicably,
ABERDEEN.
Believe me, CURZON'S haughty hand
Would lie too heavy on the land;
No, to appease the British Isles
Appoint yours truly,
WILLIAM BYLES.
I fear the freedom-loving British
Under Lord CURZON might grow skittish;
Far better knit the nations twain
Under a more pacific reign:
For instance, BRUNNER'S; he's beyond
Reproach. Yours ever,
ALFRED MOND.
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