Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, November 12, 1892 by Various
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page 21 of 41 (51%)
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Of course you will use more than one horse?--Oh, certainly. No
cruelty. And I think I shall try the walk myself on foot, just to see if a horse will be able to keep up with me. And is there any other exploit that you contemplate?--I thought I might perhaps dine with the new Lord Mayor. What! dine with the new Lord Mayor! Why, you would never be able to bear the strain; the great exertion!--I was half afraid you might say this, so I have written and respectfully declined the invitation! * * * * * [Illustration: FELINE AMENITIES. "HOW KIND OF YOU TO CALL--I'M SO SORRY TO HAVE KEPT YOU WAITING!" "OH, DON'T MENTION IT--I'VE NOT BEEN AT ALL BORED! I'VE BEEN TRYING TO IMAGINE WHAT I SHOULD DO TO MAKE THIS ROOM LOOK COMFORTABLE IF IT WERE MINE!"] * * * * * "ICHABOD!" GOG, _loquitur_:-- Here's a pretty fine business, my MAGOG!!! Where are we a-drifting to now? These here tears in my eyes you must twig; I detect the glum gloom |
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