Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, July 17, 1841 by Various
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been present at some of the election dinners lately, he must have
confessed that a greater number of active swallows has rarely been observed congregated in any one year. LORD MELBOURNE TO "PUNCH." My dear PUNCH,--Seeing in the "Court Circular" of the Morning Herald an account of a General Goblet as one of the guests of her Majesty, I beg to state, that till I saw that announcement, I was not aware of any other _general gobble it_ than myself at the Palace. Yours, truly, MELBOURN * * * * * A RAILROAD NOVEL DEAR PUNCH,--I was much amused the other day, on taking my seat in the Birmingham Railway train, to observe a sentimental-looking young gentleman, who was sitting opposite to me, deliberately draw from his travelling-bag three volumes of what appeared to me a new novel of the full regulation size, and with intense interest commence the first volume at the title-page. At the same instant the last bell rang, and away started our train, whizz, bang, like a flash of lightning through a butter-firkin. I endeavoured to catch a glimpse of some familiar places as we passed, but the attempt was altogether useless. Harrow-on-the-Hill, as we shot by it, seemed to be driving pell-mell up to town, followed by Boxmoor, Tring, and Aylesbury--I missed Wolverton and Weedon while taking |
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