Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 05, April 30, 1870 by Various
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leaning his elbow on her.)_ "There is nothing like trade. We tradesmen
alone are great. We despise the whole lot of clean and idle aristocrats. I keep a Gin Palace in Liverpool. Does your bloated aristocracy do half as much for suffering humanity?" _Slangy Daughter._ "Speak on, speak ever thus, O Noble Being! It's awfully jolly!" _Curtain falls, and Baker wakes up to lead his orchestra through the mazes of "Shoo Fly."_ _Appreciative Lady._ "Isn't it nice? Miss HENRIQUES'S dress is perfectly beautiful, and it sounds so cunning to hear her talk slang." _Second Appreciative Lady._ "How handsome ROCKWELL looks! Just like a real baronet, my dear!" _Other Appreciative Ladies._ "The dresses at WALLACK'S are always perfectly exquisite. I mean to have my next dress made with a green silk fichu, a moire antique bertha, and little point lace peplums and gussets, just like Miss MESTAYER'S. Won't it be sweet?" _All the Counter-Jumpers in the Theatre._ "JIM WALLACK'S the boy! Don't he talk up to those aristocratic snobs, though?" _Act 2. Enter Unpleasant Neighbor and Unintelligible German. The former says,_ "You're sure there's an iron mine on the Baronet's land?" |
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