Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, October 11, 1890 by Various
page 10 of 44 (22%)
page 10 of 44 (22%)
|
the guests that throng my house, and eat my suppers, I don't believe
there is a solitary individual who knows me by sight." And PETER was right. Ah, how much better would it have been had PETER remained at school, and not found that sovereign! Had he remained at school, he would some day have acquired a mass of information that would have been of immense assistance to him when his father died, and he succeeded to the paternal broom, and the right of sweep over the family street-crossing! * * * * * [Illustration: TOO MUCH GENIUS. _Poet_. "OH--A--I ALWAYS WRITE MY POEMS RIGHT OFF, WITHOUT ANY CORRECTIONS, YOU KNOW, AND SEND THEM STRAIGHT TO THE PRINTER. I NEVER LOOK AT 'EM A SECOND TIME." _Critic_. "NO MORE DO YOUR READERS, MY BOY!"] * * * * * ANSWERS TO CORRESPONDENTS. OSTRICH "FARMING."--We are afraid we cannot give you any sound or useful information to assist you in your project of keeping an ostrich-farm in a retired street in Bayswater; but that you should have already received a consignment of fifty "fine, full-grown birds," and managed, with the aid of five railway porters, and all the local police available, to get them from the van in which they arrived |
|