Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, October 10, 1891 by Various
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daughters who came this afternoon--that she was afraid they were in
for bad feverish colds or something, and asking who there was to call in. _The C.'s W._ Oh, I've no belief in foreign doctors. I always find a few drops of aconite or pulsatilla,--I have my homoeopathic case with me now. Perhaps, if I went and had a talk with her I could--[_She goes out energetically._ _Podb._ Another gone! (_To the Old Maids._) So you ain't going down to the Cloisters to-night? I'm told there's to be some fun there--Hide-and-seek, or something--first-rate place for it, especially now the moon's up! _First Old Maid_. Nobody told _us_ a word about it. Hide-and-seek--and in those quaint old Cloisters too--It sounds delightful! What do you say, TABITHA. Shall we just--? Only to look _on_, you know. We needn't _play_, unless-- [_The Two Old Maids withdraw in a pleased flutter. PODBURY crosses to CULCHARD._ _Podb._ (_with determination_). Look here, CULCHARD, I'd just like to know what you mean by the way you're going on. _Culch._ I thought we were both agreed that discussions of this kind-- _Podb._ It's all bosh our travelling together if we're not to have any discussions. You've been on the sulk long enough. And I'll thank you to inform me what you're after here, going about alone with Miss |
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