Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, July 18, 1917 by Various
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meetings, when you have nearly separated and suddenly remember all the
subjects you have forgotten." "Now," she said, "you are really funny." "I'm a man and can only do my best." "That's the pity of it; but now you've got the women to help you." "So I have. Well, _au revoir_ in the polling-booth." "Anyhow, _à bas_ the smoking-room." R.C.L. * * * * * [Illustration: WAR ECONOMY. _Aunt Liz_. "WHERE YER GOIN', TINY?" _Tiny_. "PICTURES." _Aunt Liz_. "GOT YER MONEY?" _Tiny_. "NO." _Aunt Liz_. "WHAT YER GOIN' TO DO, THEN?" _Tiny_. "SHOVE IN." _Aunt Liz_. "ALL RIGHT. MIND YER DON'T GET RUNNED OVER."] * * * * * "Hot pennies and halfpennies were thrown from the windows |
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