Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, July 5, 1890 by Various
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_Voices of Fairy Forms_. "ALL HAIL, DRURIOLANUS! SHERIFF THOU ART,
AND SHALT BE MAYOR HEREAFTER!"] * * * * * VOCES POPULI. AT THE MILITARY TOURNAMENT. SCENE--_THE AGRICULTURAL HALL. TENT-PEGGING GOING ON_. _Stentorian Judge_ (_in Arena_). Corporal BINKS! (_The Assistants give a finishing blow to the peg, and fall back. Corporal BINKS gallops in, misses the peg, and rides off, relieving his feelings by whirling his lance defiantly in the air_.) Corporal BINKS--nothing! _A Gushing Lady_. Poor dear thing! I _do_ wish he'd struck it! he did look so disappointed, and so did that sweet horse! _The Judge_. Serjeant SPANKER! (_Sergeant S. gallops in, spears the peg neatly, and carries it off triumphantly on the point of the lance, after which he rides back and returns the peg to the Assistants as a piece of valuable property of which he has accidentally deprived them_) Sergeant SPANKER--eight! (_Applause; the Assistants drive in another peg._) Corporal CUTLASH! (_Corporal C. enters, strikes the peg, and dislodges without securing it. Immense applause from the Crowd_.) Corporal CUTLASH--two! _The Gushing Lady_. Only two, and when he really did hit the peg! I do call that a shame. I should have given him more marks than the other |
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