Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, January 10, 1891 by Various
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un petit peu--c'est beaucoup plus facile!
_Alma_. Snay pas facile quand vous avez les skates toutes sur un côté--comme _moi_, Ma'amzell! _F.M._ Ne repondy à Ma'amzell, ALMA, and watch ELLA! _Ella_. Regardez-moi, ALMA. Je puis voler vîte--oh, mais vîte ... oh, I _have_ hurt myself so! _Alma_ (_with sisterly sympathy_). _That's_ what comes of trying to show _off_, ELLA, darling! [_ELLA is helped to the bank._ _A Paternal Skate-Fastener_. 'Ere you are, Missie--set down on this 'ere cheer--and you, too, my little dear--lor, _they_ won't do them cheers no 'arm, Mum, bless their little 'arts! Lemme tyke yer little skites orf, my pooties. _I'll_ be keerful, Mum--got childring o' my own at 'ome--the moral o' _your_ two, Mum! _The F.M._ (_to Governess_). Sayt un homme avec un bong ker. Avez-vous--er--des cuivres, Ma'amzell? _The P.S._ (_disgustedly_). Wot?--on'y two bloomin' browns fur tykin' the skites orf them two kids' trotters! I want a shellin' orf o' you fur that job, _I_ do ... "Not another penny"? Well, if you do everythink as cheap as you do yer skiting, you orter be puttin' money by, _you_ ought! That's right, tyke them snivellin' kids 'ome--blast me if ever I--&c, &c, &c. [_Exit party, pursued by powerful metaphors._ |
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