Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, February 27, 1892 by Various
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_Mrs. F._ But I thought these tortures were only for _Malefactors_.
Why do they call it a _Penitent's_ Girdle? _Mr. F._ Can't say,--unless because he generally repented having put it on. _Mrs. F._ I don't think that _can_ be the real reason. _Two English House-maids_ (_to a small German Page-Boy who is escorting them_). Here, JOHNNIE, what's _this_ mean? (_Reads from Catalogue the motto on an Executioner's Sword._) "Di Herrin' sturin dem Unheel ick exequire ir End Urthile." Come, _you_ ought to know! _Johnnie_ (_not unnaturally at a loss_). It means--it means--somding I do not understandt. _The Housemaids_ (_disappointed in him_). Well, you _are_ a boy! I _did_ think, bein' German yourself, you'd be quite at _'ome_ 'ere! _Mr. Ernest Stodgely_ (_impressively, to Miss FEATHERHEAD, his fiancée_). Just look at this, FLOSSIE. (_Reading._) "Executioner's Cloak, very long, of red woollen material; presumably red so as not to show blood-spots or stains." Hideously suggestive that, is it not? _Miss Flossie._ I shouldn't call it exactly _hideous_, ERNEST. Do you know, I was just thinking that, with a high Astrachan collar, you know, and old silver fastenings, it would make rather a nice winter cloak. So deliciously warm! [_ERNEST avails himself of a lover's privileges to lecture her severely._ |
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