Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, March 21, 1891 by Various
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W. HARFORD. I wish I could say the same of the _dénoûment_ of the
interrupted marriage, which strongly reminded me of a pictorial heading to some exciting chapter in a penny novelette or _The London Journal_. It is a very weak finish, and not strengthened or improved in any way by the line _Sir Richard Philliter, Q.C._, has to say, on which the Curtain descends. And what does everybody exclaim afterwards? Simply, "Why there's nothing for HARE to do in it. We thought we should see him again, and that he would come out all right at last." That's the feeling. They can't bear the idea of their favourite first-class Comedian being a sordid, swindling old villain, unless the character be exceptionally amusing. _Lady Bountiful_ might be termed "A bald piece," because it has so little HARE. * * * * * THE BOAT-RACE TEN YEARS HENCE! (_WHEN NO DOUBT IT WILL BE CONDUCTED ON STRICTLY SCIENTIFIC PRINCIPLES._) The crews were met together on the day fixed for the event in the Council Room of the Combined Universities Barge moored at Putney. Fifteen of the athletes wore the usual training _mufti_, which contrasted strongly with the garb of the sixteenth--a complete suit of flannels. "To quote our ancestors--'Why this thusness?'" asked the Camford Stroke, as he recognised one of his own men in this strange apparel. "Why not?" replied the other; "surely we are not going to pull in tweeds?" |
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