Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, August 27, 1892 by Various
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property fish_.) Very well; but perhaps some of you may not be aware
that at this very moment the air all around you is full of ghosts. _The Comic Coachman_ (_affecting extreme terror_). 'Ere, let me get _out_ o' this! Where's my friend? _The Sp. G._ I am only telling you the simple truth. There is, floating above the head of each one of you, the ghostly counterpart of himself; and the ghost of anybody who is smoking will be smoking also the ghost of a cigar or a pipe. _The C.C._ (_to his attendant Phantom_). 'Ere, 'and me down one o' your smokes to try, will yer? _The Sp. G._ You laugh--but I am no believer in making statements without proof to support them, and I shall now proceed to offer you convincing evidence that what I say is true. (_Movement of startled incredulity in group._) I have here two ordinary clean clay pipes. (_Producing them_.) Now, Sir, (_to the_ C.C.) will you oblige me by putting your finger in the bowls to test whether there is any tobacco there or not? _The C.C._ Not _me_. None o' those games for me! Where's my friend?--it's more in _'is_ line! [_The Friend, however, remains modestly in the background, and, after a little hesitation, a more courageous spirit tests the bowls, and pronounces them empty._ _The Sp. G._ Very well, I will now smoke the spirit-tobacco in these |
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