Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, November 22, 1890 by Various
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_Assist._ (_with reluctant candour_). Well, it _'as_ got a little
chipped, Sir. _Auct._ (_easily_). Oh, very well then, we'll sell it "A.F." Very glad it was found out in time, I'm sure. [_Bidding proceeds._ _First Dealer to Second_ (_in a husky whisper_). Talkin' o' Old Masters, I put young 'ANWAY up to a good thing the other day. _Second D._ (_without surprise--probably from a knowledge of his friend's noble, unselfish nature_). Ah--'ow was that? _First D._ Well, there was a picter as I 'appened to know could be got in for a deal under what it ought--in good 'ands, mind yer--to fetch. It was a Morlan'--leastwise, it was so like you couldn't ha' told the difference, if you understand my meanin'. (_The other nods with complete intelligence._) Well, I 'adn't no openin' for it myself just then, so I sez to young 'ANWAY, "You might do worse than go and 'ave a _look_ at it," I told him. And I run against him yesterday, Wardour Street way, and I sez, "Did yer go and _see_ that picter?" "Yes," sez he, "and what's more, I got it at pretty much my own figger, too!" "Well," sez I, "and ain't yer goin' to _shake 'ands with me over it_?" _Second D._ (_interested_). And _did_ he? _First D._ Yes, he did--he beyaved very fair over the matter, I will say _that_ for him. |
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