Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, October 22, 1892 by Various
page 43 of 47 (91%)
page 43 of 47 (91%)
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Yours devotedly, LADY GAY.
ORLEANS NURSERY SELECTION. The man who would back any other Appears but a gander to be, For the horse that all comers will smother Is certainly _Tanderagee_! * * * * * [Illustration: DIGNITY AND IMPUDENCE. "I SAY, GUV'NER! WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO BE TOOK DOWN FOR HALTERATIONS AND REPAIRS?"] * * * * * MY SEASON TICKET. Ever against my breast, Safe in my pocket pressed, Ready at my behest, Daintily pretty Gilt-printed piece of leather, Though fair or foul the weather, Daily we go together Up to the City. Yet, as I ride at ease, Papers strewn on my knees, |
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