Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, August 23, 1890 by Various
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abruptly._
_Telmah_ (_excitedly_). He poisons him for his estate. His name's MACGONZAGO. The story is extant, and writ in choice Italian. You shall see anon how the murderer gets the love of MACGONZAGO's wife! _MacClaudius_ (_angrily to MACPOLONIUS_). Chamberlain, we part this day month! Ma gracious! [_Exit, followed by Queen and Court._ _Telmah_ (_exultantly_). Now could I drink hot blood, and do such bitter business as the day would quake to look on! _Ghost_ (_entering abruptly_). Well, do it! What's the good of all this play-acting? Cut the ranting, and come to the slaughtering! (_Seizes TELMAH by the arm._) If you are an avenger, behave as such! [_TELMAH greatly alarmed, sinks on his knees before Ghost, and the Curtain falls on the tableau._ ACT III.--_THE MILITARY TOURNAMENT AT THE AGRICULTURAL HALL, ELSINORE, NEAR EDINBURGH, TELMAH, AND MACLAERTES, DISCOVERED FENCING._ _Captain MacOsric, R.A._ (_Superintendent of the Circus_). A hit, a palpable hit! (TELMAH _and_ MACLAERTES _engage a second time, and_ MACLAERTES _wounds his opponent._) One to white! (_Points out_ MACLAERTES _with a small flag. Another round, when_ TELMAH _wounds_ MACLAERTES.) One to black! [_Touches TELMAH with his flag._ |
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