Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, December 18, 1841 by Various
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page 56 of 56 (100%)
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Why are cowardly soldiers like butter? When exposed to a _fire_ they
_run_. Do you sing?--says the teapot to the kettle--Yes, I can manage to get over a few _bars_.--Bah, exclaimed the teapot. * * * * * |
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