Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, July 12, 1890 by Various
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enough where we are, and _I_'m not going further to fare worse to
please nobody; so you may do as you _like_ about it. [Illustration] [MARIA promptly avails herself of this permission. _The U.O.L._ (_a little later_). Well, it's time they did _something_, I'm sure. Why the people seem all moving off! and where's that girl MARIA got to? Ah, here you are! So you found you were no better off?--_Next_ time, p'raps, you'll believe what I tell you. Not that there's any War Balloon as _I_ can see! _Maria_. Oh, there was a capital view from where _I_ was--out in the open there. _The U.O.L._ Why couldn't you say so before? Out in the open! Let's go there then--it's all the same to _me_! _Maria_ (_with an undutiful giggle_). It's all the same now--wherever you go, 'cause the balloon's gone up. _The U.O.L._ Gone up! What are you telling me, MARIA? _Maria_. I see it go--it shot up ever so fast and quite steady, and the people in the car all waved their 'ats to us. I could see a arm a waving almost till it got out of sight. _The U.O.L._ And me and this innercent waiting here on the seat like lambs, and never dreaming what was goin' on! Oh, MARIA, however you'll |
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