Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, March 14, 1917 by Various
page 38 of 47 (80%)
page 38 of 47 (80%)
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football would be like after the war."--_Daily Paper._
At present it seems rather redundantly redundant. * * * * * [Illustration: _First Lady (an old resident, gushingly)._ "AH, MRS. ROBINSON, I AM SO ASHAMED OF MYSELF FOR NOT HAVING BEEN TO CALL UPON YOU. DO FORGIVE ME AND CONSIDER THIS AS MY CALL, WON'T YOU?" _Mrs. Robinson (a new-comer, sweetly)._ "OH, CERTAINLY; AND YOU WILL CONSIDER IT AS MY RETURN CALL, TOO, WON'T YOU?"] * * * * * AT THE PLAY. "THE MAN WHO WENT ABROAD." The authors of _The Man Who Stayed at Home_ (I preserve their modest anonymity) have contrived a sequel to that exciting and veracious stage account of secret service activities. _The Man Who Went Abroad_ on one of those famous State-paper chases, in which conspirators conspire in the least likely places, such as the promenade decks of liners, is the man who spent his time in chimneys at home in the earlier part of the War--_Kit Brent_. [Illustration: THE MAN WHO STAYED IN HIS TENT. _Christopher Brent._ MR. KENNETH DOUGLAS. |
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