Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, February 21, 1917 by Various
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SULTAN. "THE OLD 'UN SEEMS TO WANT THE WHOLE WORLD AGAINST HIM, SO AS TO SAVE HIS FACE WHEN HE'S BEATEN." FERDIE. "I DON'T CARE WHAT BECOMES OF HIS FACE SO LONG AS I SAVE MY HEAD." SULTAN. "SAME HERE."] * * * * * [Illustration: HOME DEFENCE. "AND WHAT'S YOUR CORPS, MY LAD?" "PARKS-AND-OPEN-SPACES-WIRE-WORM-CABBAGE-CATERPILLAR-AND-INSECT-PEST- EXTERMINATING-PATROL, SIR."] * * * * * THE WATCH DOGS. LVI. MY DEAR CHARLES,--The weather is very seasonable for the time of year, is it not? A nice nip in the air, as you might say; thoroughly healthy for those at liberty to enjoy it _al fresco_. I assure you the opportunity is not being wasted out here; all the best people are out-of-doors all the time. For myself, with thirty degrees of frost about, it seemed to be the exact moment to slip over to England and help keep the home fires burning. |
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