Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, June 13, 1917 by Various
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to be "released." Colonel YATE was perturbed by this Gorgonzolaesque
phrase, and anxiously inquired to what species of cheese it referred. * * * * * [Illustration: THE COMFORTER. _Lance-Corporal_ (_in charge of footsore Tommy who has fallen out on the march_). "YOU'VE NOTHING TO GROUSE ABOUT. YOU'RE GETTIN' YOUR OWN BACK FROM THE GOVERNMENT. AIN'T YOU WEARIN' OUT THEIR BLINKIN' BOOTS?"] * * * * * CAUTIONARY TALES FOR THE ARMY. III. (_Private Whidden, who ate his Iron Rations and came to an untimely end_.) Private Tom Whidden had a passion For eating of his iron ration-- A thing, you know, which isn't _done_ (Except, just now and then, for fun), Because there is a rule about it And decent people rarely flout it. But Tom was greedy and each day He'd put a tin or two away, Though duty told him, clear and plain, |
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