Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, July 25, 1891 by Various
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tweeds, and brown boots._
_Podbury_ (_to himself_). Just nicked it!--(_looks at clock_)--more or less. And he doesn't seem to have turned up yet. Wonder how we shall hit it off together. HUGHIE ROSE said he was a capital good chap--when you once got over his manner. Anyhow, it's a great tip to go abroad with a fellow who knows the ropes. (_Suddenly sees CULCHARD absorbed in his note-book._) So _here_ you are, eh? _Culchard_ (_slightly scandalised by the tweeds and the brown boots_). Yes, I've been here some little time. I wish you could have managed to come before, because they close early here to-day, and I wanted to go thoroughly over the tour I sketched out before getting the tickets. [_He produces an elaborate outline._ _Podbury_ (_easily_). Oh, _that's_ all right! I don't care where _I_ go! All I want is, to see as much as we can in the time--leave all the rest to you. I'll sit here while you get the tickets. _An Old Lady_ (_to Clerk, as CULCHARD_) _is waiting at the counter_). Oh, I _beg_ your pardon, but _could_ you inform me if the 1'55 train from Calais to Basle stops long enough for refreshments anywhere, and when they examine the luggage, and if I can leave my handbag in the carriage, and whether there is an English service at Yodeldorf, and is it held in the hotel, and Evangelical, or High Church, and are the sittings free, and what Hymn-book they use? [_The Clerk sets her mind free on as many of these points as he can, and then attends to CULCHARD._ |
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