Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, March 12, 1892 by Various
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made-up name rather, eh? Portman Square, and all that, y'know!
[Illustration: "My dear fellow, as if it was possible to mistake his touch!"] _His Friend_ (_with a touching confidence in the seriousness of the authorities_). Oh, they wouldn't do that sort of thing _here_! _A Too-impulsive Enthusiast_. Oh, JOHN, _look_ at that lovely tiger up there! _Isn't_ the skin marvellously painted, and the eyes so natural and all! It's a Landseer of _course_! _John_. Catalogue says STUBBS. _The Enth._ (_disenchanted_). STUBBS? I never heard of him. But it's really rather well done. _The Man who is a bit of a Connoisseur in his way_ (_arriving at a portrait of Mrs. BILLINGTON_). Not a bad Romney, that. _His Friend_ (_with Catalogue_). What makes you think it's a Romney? _The Conn._ My dear fellow, as if it was possible to mistake his touch. (_Thinks from his friend's expression, that he had better hedge._) Unless it's a Reynolds. Of course it _might_ be a Sir Joshua, their manner at one period was very much alike--yes, it might be a Reynolds, certainly. _His Friend_. It might be a Holbein--if it didn't happen to be a Gainsborough. |
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