Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, January 23, 1892 by Various
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_Tutor_. A shameless avowal. Are you aware that you have broken one of
the disciplinary regulations of your College? I fear I must punish you severely. Have you anything to say why sentence should not be passed upon you. [_Assumes the black College Cap._ _Undergraduate_. Yes, Sir, I have. _Tutor_. Then say it at once. _Undergraduate_. I went to Newmarket to see-- [_Hesitates._ _Tutor_. Proceed, Sir. Time presses. You went to see what? _Undergraduate_. As a matter of fact, I was particularly anxious to see the Head of the University. _Tutor_. What do you mean, Sir? _Undergraduate_. The chief Dignitary of Cambridge, the Chancellor, the Duke of DEVONSHIRE. _Tutor_. You are trifling with me. _Undergraduate_. Not at all, Sir. The Chancellor was there in state. I saw him. My curiosity was satisfied, and I returned to Cambridge. _Tutor_ (_after a pause_). Ah, of course that alters the case. If you can assure me you did not go for the purpose of watching horse-races-- _Undergraduate_ (_breaking in_). Certainly, Sir. I do give you the |
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