Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, March 28, 1917 by Various
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the boil. Then we makes the poultice in the drop of water; and when 'e was
ready, we gets the grid and puts it across the top of the other bucket, and lays the poultice on the grid, and me and the mate picks up the full bucket with two pair o' tongs, 'olding a torch under 'er to keep 'er at the boil. When the old man saw us 'is face twisted a bit! But talk about cold! We slapped the poultice on to 'im, and, if you'll believe me, inside o' ninety seconds the thing 'ad _froze 'ard on 'im_, and formed a splint, and--saved 'is life, blarst 'im! * * * * * [Illustration: SOME CATCH: THE ANGLER'S DREAM.] [Illustration: SOME CATCH: THE ANGLER'S DREAM.] * * * * * [Illustration: _Lieutenant ----, R.N., to Lieutenant ----, R.N. (they are paying one of those periodical visits to a lonely island in the South Pacific)._ "THESE WRETCHED ISLANDERS, CUT OFF AS THEY ARE FROM ALL THE WORLD, ARE, I SUPPOSE, HARDLY CIVILISED." _First Wretched Islander to Second Wretched Islander._ "DOES THIS VISIT INTRIGUE YOU?"] * * * * * [Illustration: "AND THE LAST THING MY MISSUS SAID TO ME WAS, 'BRING US 'OME SOME SORT OF AN OLD CURIOSITY FROM FURREN PARTS.'"] |
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