Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, March 5, 1892 by Various
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page 33 of 37 (89%)
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_Possible Recruit_ (_pained_). _Rations_! I suppose you mean _courses_! I find that in all the large firms in London the assistants have a dinner of six courses served, with cigars and coffee to follow. I couldn't think of joining the Army unless I had the same. _Sergeant K._ (_with suppressed emotion_). If it must be so, then it must. Who's to pay the piper, _I_ don't know! The Public, I suppose. _P. R._ I should think so! Then as to drills. Really the number of these useless formalities should be largely decreased, and the hours at which they are held should be fixed with greater regard to the convenience of private soldiers. By the bye, of course I need hardly mention that I should not dream of enlisting unless it was agreed that I should never be called before 9.30 A.M. My early cup of tea and shaving-water might be brought to me at nine. _Sergeant K._ (_after an interval_). Called! Early cup of tea! Shaving- water! Oh, this is _too_ much! _P.R._ (_coolly_). Not at all, my dear Sir, not half enough. There are other points I wish to mention. For example, do you allow feather-beds? _Sergeant K._ Feather-beds! _P.R._ Yes. A _sine quâ non_, I assure you. Then as to pay and pensions, and length of service. I would only accept an engagement by the month, with liberty to terminate it at any time with a week's notice. _Sergeant K._ (_with sarcasm_). And you would wish to retire at a week's |
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