Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, February 7, 1891 by Various
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had such a--
_Mrs. G.-G._ Nonsense! The drawing-room carpet is a perfect disgrace, and, as you can't, or won't, provide the money in any _other_ way, why--Would you like to hear what I've said about you? _Mr. G.-G._ Well, if you're sure it wouldn't he troubling you too much, I _should_, my dear. _Mrs. G.-G._ Then sit where I can see you, and listen. (_She reads._) "Irreproachable in all that pertains to morality"--(and it would be a bad day indeed for you, GALAHAD, if I ever had cause to think _otherwise_.')--"morality; scrupulously dainty and neat in his person"--(ah, you may well blush, GALAHAD, but, fortunately, they won't want me to _produce_ you!)--"he imports into our happy home the delicate refinement of a _preux chevalier_ of the olden time." (Will you kindly take your dirty boots off the steel fender!) "We rule our little kingdom with a joint and equal sway, to which jealousy and friction are alike unknown; he, considerate and indulgent to my womanly weakness,"--(You need not stare at me in that perfectly idiotic fashion!)--"I, looking to him for the wise and tender support which has never yet been denied. The close and daily scrutiny of many years has discovered"--(What are you shaking like _that_ for?)--"discovered no single weakness; no taint or flaw of character; no irritating trick of speech or habit." (How often have I told you that I will _not_ have the handle of that paper-knife sucked? Put it down; do!) "His conversation--sparkling but ever spiritual--renders our modest meals veritable feasts of fancy and flows of soul ... _Well_, GALAHAD? |
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