Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, August 15, 1917 by Various
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_Fritz._ Yes, I did in every case what your Royal Highness ordered me to
do. _The C.P._ And you packed them, I hope, with the greatest care? _Fritz._ I did; nothing, I am certain, will suffer damage. _The C.P._ Excellent. War is, no doubt, a rough and brutal affair, but at least it cannot be said that we Prussians do not behave like gentlemen. _Fritz._ Your Royal Highness speaks, as always, the plain truth. How different from the degenerate French and the intolerable English. _The C.P._ Yes, Fritz; and now you can go. Stay; there was something I wanted to ask you. Dear me, I am losing my memory. Ah! I have it. How is my offensive getting on? Has any news come in from the _Chemin des Dames_? _Fritz._ Your Royal Highness's offensive has not advanced to any great extent. The French last night recaptured all their positions and even penetrated into ours. _The C.P._ Did they? How very annoying. Somebody bungled, of course. Well, well, I shall have to put it right when I have time. Have you finished laying out my uniform? Yes. Then you can go. * * * * * THE HUMILIATION OF THE PALFREY. |
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