Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, October 24, 1891 by Various
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page 38 of 45 (84%)
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_Subordinate_ (_returning_). Just heard from the Ladies, Gentlemen, and they send their kindest regards, but they are out too! _Acting Manager_ (_entering_). Well, how about the performance? _Members of the Council_ (_together_). Oh, it's nearly arranged! _Acting Man._ Well, if I might suggest, as a person of considerable experience, it doesn't matter a jot whether you get a company together or not. _Members_ (_as before_). Why? _Acting Man._ Because you won't get an audience! [_Scene closes in upon farther consultation._ * * * * * [Illustration: MODEST AMBITION. _The Squire_ (_to his Eldest Son, just home from the 'Varsity_). "WELL, MY BOY, AND WHAT HAVE YOU SETTLED TO BE?" _The Squire's Son_. "JUST A _PLAIN COUNTRY GENTLEMAN_ LIKE YOU, FATHER!"] * * * * * |
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