Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, June 20, 1891 by Various
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page 25 of 46 (54%)
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Will you, if you please, point out to me the way to the streets which,
I am told, are paved with gold? Where shall I find the employer of labour who, I have been told, will instantly get me occupation at a wage of 60 roubles the week? Dear me! in this, then, your "White Chapel"? I was told it was a luxurious quarter, famous for its Palaces. Surely this horrid den is not one of your model work-rooms? I was told that such things existed only in Russia! And are these people who are scowling at and cursing me your typical working population? Why, I was told that I should find them dear brothers, waiting to welcome us with open arms. And is this pittance you offer me all that you pay for making a coat? I was told that it was quite twelve times as much as this. Ah! I'm afraid I have been told, and have given credit to, a great many things to which I never should have listened at all. * * * * * [Illustration: FELINE AMENITIES. _Lady Godiva de Rougepott_. "I DON'T THINK ANY PAINTING LOOKS WELL IN THIS HORRID ELECTRIC LIGHT!" _Hostess_ (_nettled_). "DON'T YOU, DEAR? PERHAPS YOU WOULD PREFER TO |
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