Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 152, June 27, 1917 by Various
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sergeant-major, on the other by the sergeant, he was led gently but firmly
out of his billet and initiated into his honourable task. Algy has but one grievance. He wants badly to sport a few golden stripes on his cuff. He is modest and does not push himself forward, but as he has several times been severely wounded be thinks it only fair that he should receive the coveted distinction. But the authorities will not grant his simple request because, they say, he has shed no blood. He has outlived all his compeers; lesser men may succumb but Algy goes on. One day, I suppose, he will meet the common fate; but may that sorry day be far ahead. For we could ill spare our Algy--our dear old bayonet dummy! * * * * * "INDIAN WAR LOAN.--The amount applied for in Rangoon yesterday was Rs. 00,000, making the progressive total Rs. 00,00,000."--_Rangoon Times._ Nothing to boast about. * * * * * THE BAN ON RACING. Dear MR. PUNCH,--In this bitter controversy I hope that a few moderate and impartial words from one, like myself, who sees clearly both sides of the question, may not be out of place. In any case I feel it is incumbent upon me to do all I can to avert the dire consequences of the frightful catastrophe that has fallen upon us through the mad act of an insensate War Cabinet. I can only say that if this is to be our spirit we are indeed |
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