Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, January 10, 1891 by Various
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and adds, that anyhow she, as an extra person, is a nuisance. _Mr.
Punch_ agrees with a difference, and says that the uninvited intruder who becomes a standing nuisance ought to be put down--by somebody giving her a seat. * * * * * COMPENSATION. (_SOLILOQUY OF SMELFUNGUS WHILST LOOKING AT THE PICTORIAL PAPERS._) Yes, it's an ill-wind that blows nobody good, Discomfort could hardly be greater, For home-staying fogies of mollyish mood, But think of the joy of the Skater! Gr-r-r-r-! Nose-nipped antiquity squirms in the street, When the North-Easter sounds its fierce slogan; But oh, the warm flush and the ecstasy fleet Of the fellow who rides a toboggan! FISH SMART's on the job in the ice-covered fens, And at Hampstead and Highgate they're "sleighing." There is plenty of stuff for pictorial pens, And boyhood at snowballs is playing. To sit by the fire and to grumble and croak At "young fools," I presume is improper, Yet (_chuckle_!) the Skater _sometimes_ has a "soak," The Sleigher _sometimes_ comes a cropper! [_Left sniggering._ * * * * * |
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