Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, November 29, 1890 by Various
page 28 of 41 (68%)
page 28 of 41 (68%)
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What loud uproar bursts from that door! They're at it hotly there: Will they be silenced by the tale Told by the Mariner? Bim! Boom! There goes Big Ben's deep bell! The Speaker's in the Chair! * * * * * [Illustration: THE PARLIAMENTARY "ANCIENT MARINER." "IT IS AN ANCIENT MARINER, AND HE STOPPETH ONE OF THREE. 'BY THY SCANT GREY LOCKS AND GLITTERING EYE, NOW WHEREFORE STOPP'ST THOU ME?'" ] * * * * * [Illustration: A CHECK. _Huntsman_. "SEEN THE FOX, MY BOY?" _Boy_. "NO, I AIN'T!" _Huntsman_. "THEN, WHAT ARE YOU HOLLARIN' FOR?" _Boy_ (_who has been scaring Rooks_). "'COS I'M PAID FOR IT!"] |
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