Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, January 17, 1917 by Various
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a 45 millimetre shell, was meant.
As regards the jam question, Jerry, the fault of the jam is that it is never jam, but always marmalade. I feel too sore on the question to write much, but I may just hint that we have heard that Brother Bulgar sometimes gets real strawberry. It is just possible, therefore, that you may hear of a raid soon. Yours ever, PETER. * * * * * THE CONVERT. ["One striking result of the War has been its humanising effect on woman."--_Daily Paper_.] The barbed shaft of Love hath pierced thy heart, Fair Annabelle; distracting is thy lot; Long hast thou thought thyself a deal too smart To be ensnared in Cupid's toils--eh, what? The ways of other maids, less intricate, Filled thee with pity to the very core; Kisses were unhygienic, out of date, And man a most unutterable bore. But now with young Lieutenant Smith, V.C., Thou roamest, gazing shyly in his face; |
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