Punchinello, Volume 2, No. 38, December 17, 1870. by Various
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We should look for original and piquant views of everything and
everybody. If they should appeal to Nature's Standard, and pronounce Mr. PUNCHINELLO the handsomest man in New York, who could wonder? They would simply confirm the opinions of connoisseurs. We hope they will give us a call as soon as "formed." Give us but the opportunity, and we promise to make something of these unsophisticated "persons." If we can but succeed in impressing on their plastic young minds the principles which have hitherto guided us in our own glorious path, we shall have no idle fears of their future. They will be all right from the start. Just as the twig is bent, or rather straightened, the high old tree has got to shoot up. We look with interest for news of this unique formation. * * * * * Rebottling his Wrath. BOTTLED BUTLER talks fierce against poor JOHN BULL, All the British he'd kill at one slap, With their bones Bully BEN a canal would fill full-- The one that he dug at Dutch Gap. * * * * * Con by a Switch-tender. Why is a railway accident like a dandy? Because it's death on the Ties. |
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