Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, July 19, 1890 by Various
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page 48 of 52 (92%)
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_Sergeant_ (_stepping forward, and saluting_). Beg pardon, Sir, but the men are under the impression that you wish to examine their rifles? _Capt._ Certainly. (_To Subaltern_). Take the rear rank, while I look after the front. _Serg._ Beg pardon, Sir, but the men haven't taken open order yet. They say that they are responsible for their rifles when they have to use them before the enemy, and you may rely upon it that they will be all right then. _Capt._ Very well--then we will dispense with inspection of arms. Buttons bright, and straps in their proper places? _Serg._ (_doubtfully_). So they say, Sir. _Capt._ Well, then, read the orders. _Serg._ Beg pardon, Sir, but the men say they know their duty, and don't want to listen to no orders. _Capt._ Well, well, I am glad to hear that they are so patriotic. Hope that the Commanding Officer will dispense (under the circumstances) with the formality. Anything more? _Serg._ Privates BROWN, JONES, and ROBINSON are told off for duty on guard, Sir. |
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