Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, October 24, 1917Various
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Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, October 24, 1917
Various
English wit and humor -- Periodicals
_The Kaiser_. Very well. Only you must put in that bit about my being
actuated by the highest and most disinterested motives.
_The Tsar_. That applies to all of us.
_The Sultan_. Umph.
_The Tsar_. Again he agrees. Isn't it wonderful? I've never met a more
accommodating ally. It's a real pleasure to work with him. Now then,
we're all quite sure, aren't we, that we really want to go on with the
War, and that we utterly reject all peace-talk?
_The Kaiser_. Utterly--but if they come and _sue_ to us for peace we
might graciously consider their offer.
_The Tsar_. That means nothing, of course, so there's no harm in
putting it in. At any rate it will please the POPE. We're quite sure,
then, that we want to go on with the War? Of course I'm heart and soul
for going on with it to the last gasp, but I cannot help pointing out
that at present Bulgaria has got all she wants, and my people are very
fond of peace.
_The Sultan_. Umph.
_The Tsar_. He knows that is so. He's very fond of peace himself. You
see he hasn't had much luck in the War, have you, MEHMED?
_The Sultan_. The English--
_The Tsar_. Quite true; the English are an accursed race.
_The Sultan_. The English have a lot of--
_The Kaiser_. A lot of vices? I should think they have.
_The Sultan (persisting)_. The English have a lot of men and guns.
_The Tsar_. Well done, old friend; you've got it off your chest at
last. I hope you're happy now. But, as to this peace of ours, can't
something be done? I always say it's a great thing to know when to
stop. So it might be as well to talk about peace, even if your talk
means nothing. In any case, I tell you frankly, I want peace.
_The Kaiser_. FERDINAND!
_The Tsar_. Oh, it's no use to glare at me like that. If it comes to
glaring I can do a bit in that line myself.
_The Sultan_. The Americans--
_The Kaiser_ \ _(together)_.
_The Tsar_ / Oh, curse the Americans!
* * * * *
[Illustration: _Postlethwaite (keenly appreciative of hum of Gotha
overhead)._ "LISTEN, AGATHA! EXACTLY B FLAT." {_Strikes note to
establish accuracy of his ear._}]
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STANZAS ON TEA SHORTAGE.
[Mr. M. GRIEVE, writing from "The Whins," Chalfont St. Peter, in
_The Daily Mail_ of the 12th inst., suggests herb-teas to meet
the shortage, as being far the most healthful substitutes. "They
can also," he says, "be blended and arranged to suit the gastric
idiosyncrasies of the individual consumer. A few of them are
agrimony, comfrey, dandelion, camomile, woodruff, marjoram,
hyssop, sage, horehound, tansy, thyme, rosemary, stinging-nettle
and raspberry."]
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