Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, March 28, 1917 by Various
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page 27 of 60 (45%)
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[Illustration: _Apologetic Golfer._ "I SHOUTED 'FORE!' YOU KNOW." _Sailor._ "WELL, YOU'VE HIT ME AFT!"] * * * * * [Illustration: _Tar (by way of opening the conversation)._ "AHEM! BEEN OUT IN THE LIFEBOAT OFTEN, MISS?"] * * * * * [Illustration: _Jones (who in going through his wardrobe has unearthed a memento of happier days at Margate)._ "WELL, IF THEY SHOULD CALL UP THE FORTY-FIVES, I THINK IT WILL HAVE TO BE THE NAVY."] * * * * * [Illustration: _The Artist (impatiently)._ "FOR GOODNESS' SAKE PUT SOME EXPRESSION INTO IT! JUST IMAGINE YOU'VE COME THROUGH A TERRIBLE EXPERIENCE--SHIP TORPEDOED--YOU SOLE SURVIVOR. AFTER CLINGING TO A BELAYING-PIN NINETEEN HOURS IN THE OPEN SEA YOU ARE RESCUED AT THE LAST GASP. YOU ARE NOW RELATING YOUR ADVENTURES TO YOUR AGED PARENTS." _Model (obligingly)._ "THAT'S ALL RIGHT, SIR--I CAN MANAGE IT. BUT EXCUSE ME. DID YOU SAY EIGHTEEN HOURS, OR WAS IT NINETEEN?"] * * * * * [Illustration: _King Alfred (founder of the Navy)._ "MADAM, I WAS EXPERIMENTING ON BISCUITS FOR MY SEA-DOGS."] |
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