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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 159, September 29th, 1920 + +Author: Various + +Release Date: September 8, 2005 [EBook #16673] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PUNCH *** + + + + +Produced by Jonathan Ingram, Keith Edkins and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + <h1>PUNCH,<br /> + OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.</h1> + + <h2>Vol. 159.</h2> + <hr class="full" /> + + <h2>September 29th, 1920.</h2> + <hr class="full" /> +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page241" id="page241"></a>[pg 241]</span> + +<h2>CHARIVARIA.</h2> + + <p>An epidemic of measles is reported in the North. It seems that in + these days of strikes people are either coming out in sympathy or in + spots.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>The secret of industrial peace, says a sporting paper, is more + entertainment for the masses. We have often wondered what our workers do + to while away the time between strikes.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"The cost of living for working-class families," says Mr. C.A. <font + class="sc">McCurdy</font>, the Food Controller, "will probably increase + by 9<i>s.</i> 6<i>d.</i> a week at Christmas." That is, of course, if + Christmas ever comes.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>We understand that Dean <font class="sc">Inge</font> has been invited + to meet the <font class="sc">Food Controller</font>, in order to defend + his title.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"Nobody wants a strike," says Mr. <font class="sc">Brace</font>, M.P. + We can only suppose therefore that they must be doing it for the + films.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>An American artist who wanted to paint a storm at sea is reported to + have been lashed to a mast for four hours. We understand that he + eventually broke away and did it after all.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"What is England's finance coming to?" asks a City editor in a + contemporary. We can only say it isn't coming to us.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>In Petrograd the fare for half-an-hour's cab ride is equal to two + hundred pounds in English money at the old rate of exchange. Fortunately + in London one could spend the best part of a day in a taxi-cab for that + amount.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"Before washing a flannel suit," says a home journal, "shake it and + beat it severely with a stick." Before doing this, however, it would be + just as well to make sure that the whole of the husband has been + removed.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>A lion-tamer advertises in a contemporary for a situation. It is + reported that Mr. <font class="sc">Smillie</font> contemplates engaging + him for Sir <font class="sc">Robert Horne</font>.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Whatever else happens, somebody says, the public must hang together. + But what does he think we do in a Tube?</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"Primroses have been gathered at Welwyn," says <i>The Evening + News</i>. As even this seems to have failed we think it is time to drop + these attempts to draw the <font class="sc">Poet Laureate</font>.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Glasgow licensees are being accused of giving short whisky measure. It + is even said that in some extreme cases they paint the whisky on the + glass with a camel-hair brush.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Mice, says Mrs. <font class="sc">Greive</font>, of Whins, hate the + smell of mint. So do lambs.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"Coal strike or no coal strike," says <i>The Daily Mail</i>, "the + Commercial Motor Exhibition at Olympia will not be postponed." This is + the dogged spirit that made England what it used to be.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Orpheus of old, an American journal reminds us, could move stones with + his music. We have heard piano-players who could move whole families; but + this was before the house shortage.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>The National Association of Dancing Masters has decided to forbid "the + cockroach dive" this year. Our advice to the public in view of this + decision is to go about just as if nothing serious had happened.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>A large party of American University students are on a visit to + Switzerland. It is satisfactory to know that the Alps are counted every + morning and all Americans searched before they leave the country.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"The English house would make an ideal home," says an American + journal. Possibly, if people only had one.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Three statues have been stolen in one week from Berlin streets. It is + now suggested that the London police might be taken off duty for one + night in order to give the thief a sporting chance.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>It is not true, says an official report, that Scottish troops are + being sent to Ireland. We are pleased to note this indication that the + bagpipes should only be used in cases of great emergency.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>"What does the Mexican President stand for?" asks <i>The New York + Globe</i>. Probably because the Presidential chair is so thorny.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>The Dublin County authorities have decided to release from their + asylums all but the most dangerous lunatics. We are assured that local + conditions in no way justify this discrimination.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>A jury of children has been empanelled in Paris to decide which of the + toys exhibited at the Concours Lupine is the most amusing. We understand + that at the time of going to press an indestructible rubber uncle is + leading by several votes.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>A burglar arrested in Berlin was taken ill, and while operating upon + him the surgeons found in his stomach six silver spoons, some forks, a + number of screws and a silver nail file. Medical opinion inclines to the + theory that his illness was due to something he had swallowed.</p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:50%;"> + <a href="images/231.png"><img width="100%" src="images/231.png" + alt="THE HOSPITALITY OF THE NEIGHBOUR CLUB." /></a> + <p>MEMBER OF CLUB WHICH IS CLOSED FOR CLEANING ACCEPTS THE PROFFERED + HOSPITALITY OF NEIGHBOUR CLUB.</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h4>A Fair Warning.</h4> + + <blockquote> + <p>"<font class="sc">Required.</font>—English Child to play + afternoons with French boy ten years; good + retribution."—<i>Continental Daily Mail.</i></p> + + </blockquote> +<hr class="short" /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"THE NATIONAL LAYING TEST, 1920-21.</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i8"><font class="sc">Sections.</font></p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>1. White Leghorns.</p> + <p>2. White Wyandottes.</p> + <p>3. Rhode Island Reds.</p> + <p>4. Any other Sitting Breeds.</p> + <p>5. Any other Non-Sitting Breeds.</p> + <p>6. Championship (any Breed).</p> + <p>7. Great Eastern Railway Employees."</p> + <p class="i4"><i>Poultry, for the Farmer and Fancier.</i></p> + </div> + </div> + + </blockquote> + <p>We shall treat the porters at Liverpool Street with more respect in + future.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page242" id="page242"></a>[pg 242]</span> + +<h2>MICHAELMAS AND THE GOOSE.</h2> + + <blockquote> + <p>(<i>Lines written under the threat of a Coal-strike</i>).</p> + + </blockquote> + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>You for whose Mass by immemorial use,</p> + <p class="i2">When Autumn enters on his annual cycle,</p> + <p class="i6">We offer up the fatted goose</p> + <p class="i6">Mid fragrant steam of apple-juice,</p> + <p class="i12">Hear our appeal, O Michael!</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Sir, do not try our piety too sore,</p> + <p class="i2">Bidding us sacrifice—a wrench how cruel!—</p> + <p class="i6">Her whom we prize all geese before—</p> + <p class="i6">The one that lays that precious ore,</p> + <p class="i12">Our priceless daily fuel.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Her output, as it is, shows want of will</p> + <p class="i2">To check the slackness growing rife and rifer;</p> + <p class="i6">And it would fall far lower still</p> + <p class="i6">(Being, indeed, reduced to <i>nil</i>)</p> + <p class="i12">If they should go and knife her.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Yet there are men who press the slaughterers' claim</p> + <p class="i2">In sympathetic language, talking loosely;</p> + <p class="i6">Among them Mr. <font class="sc">Gosling</font>—shame</p> + <p class="i6">That anyone with such a name</p> + <p class="i12">Should cackle so ungoosely!</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Not in your honour would that bird be slain</p> + <p class="i2">If they should kill her—and the hour is critical—</p> + <p class="i6">But for their own ends, thus to gain</p> + <p class="i6">An object palpably profane</p> + <p class="i12">(That is to say, political).</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Defend her, Michael! you who smote the crew</p> + <p class="i2">Of Satan on the jaw and stopped their bluffing;</p> + <p class="i6">So, if you see her safely through,</p> + <p class="i6">We'll give you thrice your usual due</p> + <p class="i12">Of other geese (with stuffing).</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i16">O.S.</p> + </div> + </div> + +<hr /> + +<h2>BRIDGE CONVENTIONS.</h2> + + <p>The game of Auction Bridge may be divided into three species. There is + the one we play at home, the second which we play at the Robinsons', and + the third that is played at the high table at my club.</p> + + <p>The three games are peculiarly distinct, but I have only recently + discovered, at some expense, that each one has its particular + conventions. At home, if I venture a light no-trump, and Joan, sitting on + my right, exclaims well out of turn, "Oh! father," we all know that Joan + has the no-trumper, and the play proceeds accordingly.</p> + + <p>At the Robinsons' it is different. Suppose I make a call of one spade + and the elder hand two hearts, and my partner (let us suppose he is + Robinson) passes, and I say "Two spades," and the elder hand says "Three + hearts," and Robinson bellows "No," I at once realise that it would be + extremely dangerous to call three spades.</p> + + <p>These two typical forms of convention are quite clear and seldom lead + to any misunderstanding. But the high table at the club is different, + and, if I might say so with all diffidence, the conventions there are not + so well defined. In fact they may lead to terrible confusion. I speak + with confidence on this point because I tried them a few days ago.</p> + + <p>Three disconsolate monomaniacs wanted making up, and I, dwelling upon + the strong game I had recently been playing at home, threw precaution to + the winds and made them up. My partner was a stern man with a hard blue + eye and susceptible colouring. After we had cut he informed me that, + should he declare one no-trump, he wished to be taken out into a major + suit of five; also, should he double one no-trump, he required me to + declare without fail my best suit. He was going to tell me some more but + somebody interrupted him. Then we started what appeared to be a very + ordinary rubber.</p> + + <p>My partner perhaps was not quite at his best when it was my turn to + lead; at least he never seemed particularly enthusiastic about anything I + did lead, but otherwise—well, I might almost have been at the + Robinsons'. Then suddenly he doubled one no-trump.</p> + + <p>I searched feverishly for my best suit. I had two—four diamonds + to the eight; four hearts to the eight. A small drop of perspiration + gathered upon my brow. Then I saw that, whereas I held the two, three, + five of hearts, I had the two, three, six of diamonds. Breathing a small + prayer, I called two diamonds. This was immediately doubled by the + original declarer of no-trumps. My partner said "No," my other opponent + said "No," and I, thinking it couldn't be worse, switched into my other + best suit and made it two hearts. The doubler passed and I felt the glow + of pride which comes to the successful strategist. This was frozen + instantly by my partner's declaration of two no-trumps.</p> + + <p>If Mr. <font class="sc">Smillie</font> were suddenly transformed into + a Duke I am certain he would not look so genuinely horror-struck as my + partner did when I laid my hand upon the table. Yet, as I pointed out, it + was his own beastly convention, so I just washed my hands of it and + leaned back and watched him hurl forth his cards as Zeus hurled the + thunder-bolts about.</p> + + <p>Then, of course, the other convention had to have its innings. My + partner went one no-trump, and I began to look up my five suit. In the + meantime the next player on the declaring list doubled the no-trump. This + was very confusing. Was he playing my partner's convention and asking + <i>his</i> partner for his best suit? I hesitated; but orders are orders, + so, having five spades to the nine, I declared two spades. My left-hand + enemy said "No"; my partner said "No"; and the doubler—well, he + doubled again. This time my partner, being Dummy, hurled down all his + thunder-bolts—thirteen small ones—at once. When it was all + over he explained at some length that he did not wish ever to be taken + out of an opponent's double. I expect this was another convention he was + going to tell me about when he was interrupted in the overture to the + rubber. Anyway he hadn't told me, and I at some slight cost—five + hundred—had nobly carried out his programme.</p> + + <p>When eventually the final blow fell and we, with the aid of the club + secretary, were trying to add up the various columns of figures, the + waiter brought up the evening papers. I seized one and, looking at the + chief events of the day, remarked, "<font class="sc">Stevenson</font> is + playing a great game." My late partner said, "Ah, you're interested in + billiards." I admitted the soft impeachment. "Yes," he said dreamily, "a + fine game, billiards; you never have to play against three + opponents."</p> + + <p>I have now definitely decided that playing my 2 handicap game at the + Robinsons' and my plus 1 in the home circle is all the bridge I really + care about.</p> + +<hr /> + + <blockquote> +<h4>Another Impending Apology.</h4> + + <p>"Man's original evolution from the anthropoid apes ... becomes a + reasonable hypothesis, especially when we think of the semi-naked savages + who inhabited these islands when Julius Cæsar landed on our shores, and + our present Prime Minister."—<i>Church Family Newspaper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> +<hr class="short" /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"The contemplated aerial expedition to the South Pole will start in + October. Aeroplanes and airships will be used, and the object of the trip + is to study magnetic wages."—<i>Irish Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>Incidentally it is expected a new altitude record may be achieved.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page243" id="page243"></a>[pg 243]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/233.png"><img width="100%" src="images/233.png" + alt="TARTARIN DANS LES INDES." /></a> + <h3>TARTARIN DANS LES INDES.</h3> + + <p class="center"><font class="sc">Both</font> (<i>together</i>). + "TIENS! LE TIGRE!"</p> + + <p class="center">[M. <font class="sc">Clemenceau</font> has just + sailed for India after big game.]</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page244" id="page244"></a>[pg 244]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/234.png"><img width="100%" src="images/234.png" + alt="Forgotten? Not likely!" /></a> + <p><i>The Wife (peeved at husband going off to football match on the + anniversary of their wedding-day</i>). "<font class="sc">'Ave you + forgotten what 'appened this day seven years ago?</font>"</p> + + <p><i>The Husband</i>. "<font class="sc">Forgotten? Not likely, old + girl. Why, that was the day Bolton Rovers beat Aston United five— + nothing.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h2>NEW RHYMES FOR OLD CHILDREN.</h2> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i8"><font class="sc">The Snail.</font></p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>The life of the snail is a fight against odds,</p> + <p class="i2">Though fought without fever or flummox;</p> + <p>You see, he is one of those gasteropods</p> + <p class="i2">Which have to proceed on their stomachs.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Just think how you'd hate to go round on your own,</p> + <p class="i2">Especially if it was gummy,</p> + <p>And wherever you travelled you left on a stone</p> + <p class="i2">The horrid imprint of your tummy!</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Wherever you hid, by that glutinous trail</p> + <p class="i2">Some boring acquaintance would follow;</p> + <p>And this is the bitter complaint of the snail</p> + <p class="i2">Who is pestered to death by the swallow.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>But remember, he carries his house on his back,</p> + <p class="i2">And that is a wonderful power;</p> + <p>When he goes to the sea he has nothing to pack,</p> + <p class="i2">And he cannot be caught in a shower.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>After all there is something attractive in that;</p> + <p class="i2">And then he can move in a minute,</p> + <p>And it's something to have such a very small flat</p> + <p class="i2">That nobody else can get in it.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>But this is what causes such numbers of snails</p> + <p class="i2">To throw themselves into abysses:—</p> + <p>They are none of them born to be definite males</p> + <p class="i2">And none of them definite misses.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>They cannot be certain which one of a pair</p> + <p class="i2">Is the Daddy and which is the Mummy;</p> + <p>And that must be even more awful to bear</p> + <p class="i2">Than walking about on your tummy.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i16">A.P.H.</p> + </div> + </div> + +<hr /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"MOTHER OF 13 HAS TRIPLETS."—<i>Daily Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>The unlucky age.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h2>SEPTEMBER IN MY GARDEN.</h2> + + <p>There are few things I find so sorrowful as to sit and smoke and + reflect on the splendid deeds that one might have been doing if one had + only had the chance. The <font class="sc">Prime Minister</font> feels + like this, I suppose, when he remembers how unkind people have prevented + him from making a land fit for heroes to live in, and I feel it about my + garden. There can be no doubt that my garden is not fit for heroes to + saunter in; the only thing it is fit for is to throw used matches about + in; and there is indeed a certain advantage in this. Some people's + gardens are so tidy that you have to stick all your used matches very + carefully into the mould, with the result that next year there is a + shrubbery of Norwegian pine.</p> + + <p>The untidiness of my garden is due to the fault of the previous + tenants. Nevertheless one can clearly discern through the litter of + packing-cases which completely surrounds the house that there was + originally a garden there.</p> + + <p>I thought something ought to be <span class="pagenum"><a + name="page245" id="page245"></a>[pg 245]</span> done about this, so I + bought a little book on gardening, and, turning to September, began to + read.</p> + + <p>"September," said the man, "marks the passing of summer and the advent + of autumn, the time of ripening ruddy-faced fruits and the reign of a + rich and gloriously-coloured flora."</p> + + <p>About the first part of this statement I have no observation to make. + It is probably propaganda, subsidised by the Meteorological Office in + order to persuade us that we still have a summer; it has nothing to do + with my present theme. But with regard to the ripening ruddy-faced fruits + I should like to point out that in my garden there are none of these + things, because the previous tenants took them all away when they left. + Not a ruddy-faced fruit remains. As for the rich and gloriously-coloured + flora, I lifted the edges of all the packing-cases in turn and looked for + it, but it was not there either. It should have consisted, I gather, of + "gorgeously-coloured dahlias, gay sunflowers, Michaelmas daisies, + gladioli and other autumn blossoms, adding brightness and gaiety to our + flower-garden."</p> + + <p>"Gaiety" seems to be rather a strong point with this author, for a + little further on he says, "The garden should be gay throughout the month + with the following plants," and then follows a list of about a hundred + names which sound like complicated diseases of the internal organs. I + cannot mention them all, but it seems that my garden should be gay + throughout with <i>Lysimachia clethroides, Kniphofia nobilis</i> and + <i>Pyrethrum uliginosum</i>. It is not. How anything can be gay with + <i>Pyrethrum uliginosum</i> I cannot imagine. An attitude of reverent + sympathy is what I should have expected the garden to have. But that is + what the man says.</p> + + <p>Then there is the greenhouse. "From now onwards," he writes, "the + greenhouse will meet with a more welcome appreciation than it has during + the summer months. The chief plants in flower will be <i>Lantanas</i>, + <i>Campanula pyramidalis</i>, <i>Zonal Pelargoniums</i>," and about + twenty more. "Oh, they will, will they?" I thought, and opened the + greenhouse door and looked in. Against the wall there were two or three + mouldering peach-trees, and all over the roof and floor a riot of green + tomatoes, a fruit which even when it becomes ruddy-faced I do not + particularly like. In a single large pot stood a dissipated cactus, + resembling a hedgehog suffering from mange.</p> + + <p>But what was even more bitter to me than all this ruin and desolation + was the thought of the glorious deeds I might have been doing if the + garden had been all right. Phrases from the book kept flashing to my + eye.</p> + + <p>"Thoroughly scrub the base and sides of the pots, and see that the + drainage-holes are not sealed with soil." How it thrilled the blood!</p> + + <p>"Damp the floors and staging every morning and afternoon, and see that + the compost is kept uniformly moist." What a fascinating pursuit!</p> + + <p>"Feed the plants once a week with liquid manure." It went like a + clarion call to the heart.</p> + + <p>And here I was condemned to <i>ennui</i> and indolence when I might + have been sitting up all night dosing the <i>Zonal Pelargoniums</i> with + hot beef-tea and taking the temperature of the <i>Campanula + pyramidalis</i>. Even with the ruddy-faced fruits there would have been + plenty to do.</p> + + <p>"Wooden trays with open lath bottoms made to slide into a framework + afford the best means of storing apples and pears. The ripening of pears + may be accelerated by enclosing them in bran or dry clean sand in a + closed tin box." It did not say how often one was to clean out the cage, + nor whether you put groundsel between the bars.</p> + + <p>I told the man next door of my sorrows.</p> + + <p>"Well, there 's plenty to do," he said. "Get a spade and dig the + garden all over."</p> + + <p>Dig it all over indeed when I ought to be plucking nosegays of + <i>Lysimachia clethroides</i> and <i>Pyrethrum uliginosum</i> to put in + my buttonhole! I prefer to dream my dreams.</p> + +<p class="author"><font class="sc">Evoe.</font></p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:66%;"> + <a href="images/235.png"><img width="100%" src="images/235.png" + alt="The lucky man." /></a> + <p><i>Mistress</i>. "<font class="sc">So it's the chauffeur that's + going to be the lucky man, Mary? I was under the impression that the + butler was the favoured one</font>."</p> + + <p><i>Cook</i>. "<font class="sc">That was so, Mum; but Mr. Willoughby + let me slip through his fingers</font>."</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page246" id="page246"></a>[pg 246]</span> + +<h2>THE CABMAN AND THE COIN.</h2> + + <p>"We must wait a minute or two for Sir Charles," said our hostess. + "Everyone else is here," and she beamed around the room.</p> + + <p>The various <i>mauvais quart d'heure</i> dialogues that this speech + had interrupted were resumed, most of them switching on to the question + of punctuality. And then a cab was heard to stop outside and after a + minute or so, presumably spent in financial transactions, the bell rang + and the knocker knocked.</p> + + <p>"That's Sir Charles," said our hostess; "there he is;" and a few + moments later the guest we all awaited so fervently was in the room, full + of apologies.</p> + + <p>"Never mind why you're late," said our hostess, "I'm sure you couldn't + help it. Now we'll eat," and once again a dozen Londoners fell into + ark-approaching formation and moved towards repletion.</p> + + <p>The party was familiar enough, after certain solvents of speech had + been applied, for conversation to become general; and during the + <i>entrée</i> we were all listening to Sir Charles telling the famous + story of the eminent numismatist who, visiting the British Museum, was + taken for a thief. By way of making the narration the more vivid he felt + in his pocket for a coin with which to illustrate the dramatic crisis, + when his expression became suddenly alarmed and fixed.</p> + + <p>"Good heavens!" he said, fumbling nervously all over his clothes, + "I've given it to the cabman. Of all the infernal idiocy! I knew I + should. I had a presentiment that I should get it muddled up with my + other money and give it away."</p> + + <p>"What was it?" he was asked.</p> + + <p>"Was it something very valuable?"</p> + + <p>"Was it a rare coin?"</p> + + <p>Murmurs of sympathy made a low accompaniment.</p> + + <p>"It was a goldmohur," said Sir Charles. "A very beautiful coin of the + Moguls. I keep it as a kind of mascot. I've had it for years, but left it + behind and it reached me from India only this morning. Having come away + without it I sent a cable for it to be forwarded on. And now! It's the + rottenest luck."</p> + + <p>"What was it worth?" our hostess asked.</p> + + <p>"Not very much. Thirty pounds perhaps. But that isn't it. The money is + nothing—it's the sentimental associations that make the loss so + serious."</p> + + <p>"Well," said a practical man, "you needn't despair. Ring up Scotland + Yard and ask them the best thing to do."</p> + + <p>"Did you take the cabman's number?" some one asked.</p> + + <p>"Of course he didn't," our hostess replied. "Who ever does a thing + like that?"</p> + + <p>"As a matter of fact," said Sir Charles, "I sometimes do. But this + time, of course, I didn't." He groaned. "No, it's gone for ever. The + cabman will see it's gold and sell it. I wouldn't trust your modern + taxi-chauffeur with anything."</p> + + <p>"If you would feel any happier," said our hostess, "do telephone + now."</p> + + <p>"No," said Sir Charles, "no. It's no use. A coin like that would never + be surrendered. It's too interesting; even a cabman would realise that. + Umbrellas they'll take back, of course—umbrellas and bags, but not + a goldmohur. He'll either keep it to show his pals in public-houses or + have it fixed up as a brooch for his wife."</p> + + <p>As Sir Charles finished speaking and once more turned gloomily to his + neglected plate the knocker was heard again to knock, and then one of the + maids approached her mistress and spoke to her in low tones.</p> + + <p>Our hostess brightened. "Now, Sir Charles," she said, "perhaps you'll + revise your opinion of our taxi-drivers. Tell Sir Charles what it is," + she said to the maid.</p> + + <p>"If you please," the maid began, "there's a cabman at the door. He + says he brought a gentleman here and——" Here she + faltered.</p> + + <p>"Go on, Robins," said her mistress.</p> + + <p>"If you please, I don't like to," said the girl. "It's + so—so——"</p> + + <p>"I should like to hear it exactly," said Sir Charles.</p> + + <p>"Well," said the maid with a burst of courage, "he says there's a + gentleman here who—who bilked him—who passed a piece of bad + money on him in the dark. Here it is," and she handed Sir Charles the + goldmohur. "And he says if he doesn't get an honest shilling in exchange + for it he'll have the law on him."</p> + +<p class="author">E.V.L.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h2>THE KNELL OF THE NAVY.</h2> + + <p>Spooner is a remarkable fellow. His duties on board this ship are to + fly once a week off the deck, revolve twice round the masts and sink + thankfully down into the water, where we haul him out by the breeches and + hang his machine up to dry on the fo'c's'le. By performing these duties + four times a month, he leads us to believe he is preparing the way for + the ultimate domination of Air Power. We of the Navy are obsolete, and + our hulls are encrusted with the Harwich barnacle.</p> + + <p>The argument proceeds on these lines: One day there will be another + war—perhaps to-morrow. We of the Navy, coalless and probably by + that time rumless as well, will rush blindly from our harbours, our masts + decked with Jolly Rogers and our sailors convulsed with hornpipe, to seek + the enemy. But, alas, before the ocean spray has wetted our ruby nostrils + we shall find ourselves descended upon from above and bombed + promiscuously in the middle watch.</p> + + <p>It will be all over inside a nautical second. The sky will be black + with hostile aircraft, and there will be lead in the stew and bleeding + bodies in the bilge. Hollow laughter will sound from the bridge, where + the Captain will find the wheel come away in his hand, and the gramophone + will revolve eternally on a jazz rune because no one will be alive to + stop it. When all these things occur we of the Navy will know that our + day is past and done.</p> + + <p>Why our Mr. Spooner is such a remarkable fellow is because he can sit + deep in an easy-chair and recite these things without turning a single + hair on his top lip. Of course he realises that the work of the Navy must + go on—until the crash descends. But it is rather unsettling for us. + It seems to give us all a sort of impermanent feeling. Quite naturally we + all ask what is the use of keeping up the log and painting the ship? Why + isn't all the spare energy in the ship bent to polishing up our + boat-drill? or why aren't the people who can afford it encouraged to buy + unsinkable waistcoats? The Admiralty must know all about it if they are + still on speaking terms with the Air Ministry. It's a beastly + feeling.</p> + + <p>Yesterday a formation of powerful aeroplanes, which Spooner called the + "Clutching Hand," came out from the land and flew round us, and simply + prodded us with their propellers as we lay defenceless on the water.</p> + + <p>The bogey is undoubtedly spreading. The Admiral came aboard this + afternoon to inspect our new guns. He yawned the whole time in his beard + and did not ask a single question. We suppose he realises that the whole + business is merely a makeshift arrangement for the time being and not + worth bothering about as long as the brass is polished and the guns move + up and down easily.</p> + + <p>Well, as far as we are concerned it only remains for Number One, who + has a brother in the Air Force, to cancel his winter order with Breezes, + the naval tailors, and we shall all go below and pack our trunks and get + ready to hand the ship over to Spooner. If the Navy of the future must be + under water there is no particular reason why we should be there too.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page247" id="page247"></a>[pg 247]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/237.png"><img width="100%" src="images/237.png" + alt="MANNERS AND MODES." /></a> + <h3>MANNERS AND MODES.</h3> + + <p>FASHIONABLE METEOROLOGY FOR MICHAELMAS. BRITISH ISLES: TEMPERATURE, + WARM TO CHILLY (ACCORDING TO TASTE).</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page248" id="page248"></a>[pg 248]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/238.png"><img width="100%" src="images/238.png" + alt="The wrong side av yere road." /></a> + <div class="i16"> + <p><i>Jarvey.</i> <font class="sc">"Ye're on the wrong side av yere + road, Mick."</font></p> + + <p><i>Mick.</i> <font class="sc">"Sure the country's our own now and we + can dhrive where we like."</font></p> + </div> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h2>THE CONSPIRATORS.</h2> + +<p class="center">1.</p> + + <p>My Dear Charles,—You continue to ask me what I am doing, and + why, and when I am going to sign the Peace, like everyone else, and + return to honest work. The answer is in the negative. Though I am very + fond of peace, I don't like work. And, as for being honest, I tend rather + to politics. Have I never told you that I take a leading part on the + Continent in the great Class War now raging? And, by the way, has anyone + let you know that it is only a matter of time before the present order of + society is closed down, the rule of the proletariat established and + people like Charles set on to clean the streets or ruthlessly + eliminated?</p> + + <p><font class="sc">Lenin</font> began to worry about you as long ago as + 1915, and you know what happens to people when <font + class="sc">Lenin</font> really starts to worry about them. He wasn't + satisfied that enough violent interest was being taken in you; the mere + Socialists he regarded as far too moderate and genteel. As for their + First and their Second International—he wanted something + thoroughgoing, something with a bit of ginger to it. So at the Zimmerwald + Congress on the 5th September of that year all the out-and-outs + unanimously declared war to the knife agin the Government, whatever and + wherever the Government might be. How many long and weary years have you + waited, Charles, to be told what Zimmerwaldianism might be—a + religious tendency, a political aspiration, a valvular disease of the + appendix or something to do with motor-cars? Ah, but that is as nothing + to the secrets I am going to let you into, to force you into, before I + have done with you.</p> + + <p>It was not until well into 1918 that I myself began to worry about + <font class="sc">Lenin</font>. He had left Switzerland by that time, + having got tired of the jodelling Swiss and their infernally placid + mountains. When the revolution broke out in Russia he felt it was just + the thing for him, and his German backers felt he was just the man for + it. So <font class="sc">Lenin</font>, whose real name isn't <font + class="sc">Lenin</font>, went into partnership with <font + class="sc">Trotsky</font>, whose real name isn't <font + class="sc">Trotsky</font>, and set up in business in Moscow. But the + thing was too good to be confined to Russia; an export department was + clearly called for. It was when they began in the "off-licence" trade, in + the "jug-and-bottle" business, that they ran up against your Henry.</p> + + <p>With the view of upheaving Switzerland, <font class="sc">Lenin</font> + and Co. sent a Legation to its capital, the principle being, no doubt, + that before you cut another people's throat you must first establish + friendly relations. This Legation arrived in May, 1918, when we were all + so occupied with the War, making returns and indents and things, that it + hoped to pass unnoticed. But there was something about that Legation + which caught the eye; it had not the Foreign Office look about + it—smart Homburg hats, washleather gloves, attaché-cases with + majestic locks, spats ... there was something missing. It looked as if it + might be so many Anarchists plotting a bomb affair.</p> + + <p>And that's what it was. I suppose you will say I am inventing it when + I tell you that it used to sit round a table, in the basement of an + Italian restaurant, devising schemes for getting rid of people + (especially people like Charles) <i>en bloc</i>; that it didn't provide + the Italian restaurant-keeper with as much money as he thought he could + do with; that the Italian restaurant-keeper came round to see us after + dark; wouldn't give his name; came into the room hurriedly; locked the + door behind him; whispered "H'st!" and told us all about it. It requires + an <span class="pagenum"><a name="page249" id="page249"></a>[pg + 249]</span> Italian to do that sort of thing properly; but this fellow + was better than the best. I couldn't go to a cinema for months afterwards + because it lacked the thrill of real life.</p> + + <p>We were so impressed with his performance that we asked him his trade. + He dropped the sinister, assumed the bashful and told us that he was an + illusionist and juggler before he took to restaurant-keeping and + sleuthing. He juggled four empty ink-pots for our entertainment and made + one of them disappear. Not quite the way to treat a world-revolution; but + there! This was all in the autumn of 1918, when we were naturally a bit + above ourselves.</p> + + <p>Switzerland has four frontiers—German, Austrian, Italian and + French. Lenin's Legation had opened up modestly and without ostentation + as becomes a world's reformer, a distributing office on each one of the + four. Somehow I could never work myself up to be really alarmed at jolly + <font class="sc">Anna Balabanoff</font>, but I fancy she has done as much + harm since as most people achieve here on earth. Her job was to work into + Italy; but in those days, when war conditions still prevailed, she + couldn't do much more than stand on the shores of the Lake of Lugano and + scowl at the opposite side, which is Italian. Do you remember the lady's + photograph in our daily Press? If so you will agree with me that even + that measure was enough to start unrest in Italy....</p> + + <p>Charles, my lad, let us break off there and leave you for a week all + of a tremble. In the course of these Sensational Revelations we are going + to see something of the arrangements made for the break-up of the old + world, which, with all its faults, we know we still love. The process of + reconstruction is not yet defined, and will probably not be attempted in + our time. In any case, when things arrive at that stage, there will be no + Charles and, I am still more sorry to say, no Henry.</p> + + <p>Now, whatever you may think about it, I for one am not prepared to be + scrapped and to become part of a dump of oddments waiting instructions + for removal from a Bolshevist Disposals Board. You know what these + Disposal Boards are; one's body might lie out in the rain for years while + the minutes were being passed round the Moscow Departments. I have + worried myself to death about it, and now I am going to worry you. I am + going to make your flesh creep and your blood run cold. No use your + telling me you don't care what is coming along in the future, provided + you can be left in peace for the present. <i>I shall tap you on the + shoulder and shall whisper into your ear the resolutions passed with + regard to you as recently as the end of July last at Moscow.</i>. I'll + make you so nervous that you daren't get into bed, and, once in bed, + daren't get out again. I expect to have you mad in about three weeks, and + even then I shall pass more copies of this paper, with more revelations + in them, through the bars of your asylum window.</p> + + <p>All that for sixpence a week is not expensive, is it, dear + Charles?</p> + +<p class="center">Yours ever,</p> + +<p class="author"><font class="sc">Henry</font>.</p> + +<p class="center">(<i>To be continued.</i>)</p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:66%;"> + <a href="images/239.png"><img width="100%" src="images/239.png" + alt="A little bit sentimental?" /></a> + <p><i>Officer.</i> "<font class="sc">When you see a moon like that, + Thompson, doesn't it sometimes make you feel a little bit + sentimental?</font>"</p> + + <p><i>P.O.</i> "<font class="sc">No, Sir, I can't say it do. The on'y + time I gets sloppy now is when I've 'ad a few nice-lookin' pints o' + beer.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr class="short" /> + +<h4>Commercial Candour.</h4> + + <blockquote> + <p>"Do not delay. The above coats will last only few hours."—<i>New + Zealand Star.</i></p> + + </blockquote> +<hr class="short" /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"Mr. —— highly recommends his Butler; left through + death."—<i>Morning Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>Should suit <font class="sc">Sir Oliver Lodge</font>.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"Black Waler Mare, 15-1, six years off, up to 14 stones, easy paces, + regularly ridden by a lady touched in wind."—<i>Weekly + Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>This doesn't matter if the mare is all right.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page250" id="page250"></a>[pg 250]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/240.png"><img width="100%" src="images/240.png" + alt="Rather dangerous." /></a> + <p><i>Golfer</i> (<i>to old lady who has established herself on the + border of the fairway</i>). "<font class="sc">Excuse me, Madam, but do + you know it is rather dangerous to sit there?</font>"</p> + + <p><i>Old Lady.</i> "<font class="sc">Oh, thank you very much—but + I'm sitting on a bit of my newspaper.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h3>TO JAMES IN THE BATH.</h3> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Without the bolted door at muse I stand,</p> + <p>My restive sponge and towel in my hand.</p> + <p>Thus to await you, Jimmy, is not strange,</p> + <p>But as I wait I mark a woeful change.</p> + <p>Time was when wrathfully I should have heard</p> + <p>Loud jubilation mock my hope deferred;</p> + <p>For who, first in the bathroom, fit and young,</p> + <p>Would, as he washed, refrain from giving tongue,</p> + <p>Nor chant his challenge from the soapy deep,</p> + <p>Inspired by triumph and renewed by sleep?</p> + <p>Then how is this? Here have I waited long,</p> + <p>Yet heard no crash of surf, no snatch of song.</p> + <p>James, I am sad, forgetting to be cold;</p> + <p>Does this decorum mean that we grow old?</p> + <p>I knew you, James, as clamorous in your bath</p> + <p>As porpoises that thresh the ocean-path;</p> + <p>Oh! as you bathed when we were happy boys,</p> + <p>You drowned the taps with inharmonious noise;</p> + <p>Above the turmoil of the lathered wave</p> + <p>How you would bellow ditties of the brave!</p> + <p>How, wilder that the sea-mew, through the foam</p> + <p>Whistle shrill strains that agonised your home.</p> + <p>In the brimmed bath you revelled; all the floor</p> + <p>Was swamped with spindrift; underneath the door</p> + <p>The maddened water gushed, while strong and high</p> + <p>Your piercing top-note staggered passers-by.</p> + <p>But now I hear the running taps alone,</p> + <p>A faint and melancholy monotone;</p> + <p>Or just a gentle swirl when sober hope</p> + <p>Searches the bath's profound to salve the soap.</p> + <p>Sadly I kick the unresponsive door;</p> + <p>Youth, with its blithe ablutions, is no more.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i16">W.K.H.</p> + </div> + </div> + +<hr /> + +<h3>IN A GOOD CAUSE.</h3> + + <p>Among the minor charitable organisations of London not the least + admirable and useful is the Santa Claus Home at Highgate, which the two + Misses <font class="sc">Charles</font> have been administering with such + devotion and success since 1891. Its modest aim is to keep open twenty + beds for small children suffering from hip and spinal disease, and to + give them such treatment as will prevent them becoming hopeless cripples; + and this purpose hitherto has been fulfilled no one can say exactly how, + but with help not only from known friends but mysteriously from the + ravens. To-day, however, the high cost of living has set up a very + serious obstacle, and debt and failure seem inevitable unless five + hundred pounds can be collected quickly. Any reader of <i>Punch</i> moved + to bestow alms on as sincere and deserving a a work of altruism as could + be found is urged to send a donation to Miss <font + class="sc">Charles</font>, Santa Claus Home, Cholmeley Park, Highgate, + N.6.</p> + +<hr /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"Although its run in the evening bill must necessarily be limited to + two weeks, steps will be taken to remove it to other quarters should it + prove to the taste of the public. <i>That failing, it will continue to be + given at the —— Theatre for a series of + matinées.</i>"—<i>Daily Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>The italics are ours, though it is not really our funeral, as we never + go to matinées.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page251" id="page251"></a>[pg 251]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/241.png"><img width="100%" src="images/241.png" + alt="SALVAGE." /></a> + <h3>SALVAGE.</h3> + + <p><font class="sc">Old King Coal</font> (<i>to his champion</i>). + "HAVE YOU SAVED THE SITUATION?"</p> + + <p><font class="sc">Mr. Smillie.</font> "WELL, BETWEEN OURSELVES, I + WOULDN'T QUITE SAY THAT; BUT I'M HOPING TO SAVE MY FACE."</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page253" id="page253"></a>[pg 253]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/242.png"><img width="100%" src="images/242.png" + alt="THE RETURN FROM THE HOLIDAY." /></a> + <h3>THE RETURN FROM THE HOLIDAY.</h3> + + <p class="center">"<font class="sc">Sed revocare gradum ... hoc opus, + hic labor, est.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h3>THE SHRIMP TEST.</h3> + + <p>At last we have an explanation of a good deal of the social and + industrial unrest of recent months. Since April there has been a serious + shrimp shortage.</p> + + <p>How far this is responsible for dissatisfaction among the miners and + other workers it is impossible to say; but in other circles of society + this shrimp shortage has been responsible for much. From golf-courses + this summer has come a stream of complaint that the game is not what it + was. Sportsmen, again, have gone listlessly to their task and have + petulantly wondered why the bags have been so poor. House-parties have + been failures. In many a Grand Stand nerves have gone to pieces. + Undoubtedly this grave news from the North Sea is the explanation. What + can one expect when there are no shrimps for tea?</p> + + <p>For the eating of shrimps is more than a mere assimilation of + nourishment, more even than the consumption of an article of diet which + is beneficial to brain tissues and nerve centres. After all, the oyster + or the haddock serves equally well for those purposes.</p> + + <p>But before one eats a shrimp a certain deftness and delicacy of + manipulation are needed to effect the neat extraction of the creature + from its unpalatable cuticle. Not so with the haddock.</p> + + <p>Shrimp-eating is something more than table deportment; it is a test of + <i>sangfroid</i> and <i>savoir faire</i>, qualities so necessary to the + welfare of the nation. The man who can efficiently prepare shrimps for + seemly consumption, chatting brightly the while with his fair neighbour + and showing neither mental nor physical distress, can be relied upon to + comport himself with efficiency whether in commerce or statecraft.</p> + + <p>Watch a man swallow an oyster, and how much more do you know of him + after the operation than you knew before? But put him in a Marchioness's + drawing-room and set a shrimp before him, and the manner in which he + tackles the task will reveal the sort of stuff he is made of.</p> + + <p>The shrimp test is one before which physically strong men have broken + down, while the seemingly weak have displayed amazing fortitude.</p> + + <p>In these days, when it behoves every man among us to be at his best, + we view this famine in shrimps with grave concern, and we trust that the + Board of Agriculture and Fisheries is alive to the significance of this + crisis.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h4>Publisher's Column.</h4> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i4">"Colonel Repington's Diary.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i8"><font class="sc">New Books.</font></p> + <p class="i4">The Revelation of St. John.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i8"><font class="sc">New Fiction.</font></p> + <p>The Autobiography of Judas Iscariot."—<i>Scotch Paper.</i></p> + </div> + </div> + + <p>And <font class="sc">Margot</font> next week.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h3>RAINY MORNING.</h3> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>As I was walking in the rain</p> + <p>I met a fairy down a lane.</p> + <p>We walked along the road together;</p> + <p>I soon forgot about the weather.</p> + <p>He told me lots of lovely things:</p> + <p>The story that the robin sings,</p> + <p>And where the rabbits go to school,</p> + <p>And how to know a fairy pool,</p> + <p>And what to say and what to do</p> + <p>If bogles ever bother you.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>The flowers peeped from hedgy places</p> + <p>And shook the raindrops from their faces,</p> + <p>And furry creatures all the way</p> + <p>Came popping out and said "Good-day."</p> + <p>But when we reached the little bend</p> + <p>Just where the village houses end</p> + <p>He seemed to slip into the ground,</p> + <p>And when I looked about I found</p> + <p>The rain was suddenly all over</p> + <p>And the sun shining on the clover.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i16">R.F.</p> + </div> + </div> + +<hr /> + +<h4>Parochial Humour.</h4> + + <blockquote> + <p>"<font class="sc">Church Outing.</font>—All arrangements for the + outing were made by the Hon. Sec., and we are grateful to him for a very + happy day. A walk to —— Church, cricket, tea and a game of + bounders formed the programme."—<i>Parish Magazine.</i></p> + + </blockquote> +<hr /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"<font class="sc">Pronunciations in this Paper.</font></p> + + <p>Bona fides ... Boner-fy-dees.<br /> Grasse ... Grar."—<i>The + Children's Newspaper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>The idear!</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page254" id="page254"></a>[pg 254]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/243.png"><img width="100%" src="images/243.png" + alt="The blew be the zee." /></a> + <p><i>Enlightened Yokel</i> (<i>explaining the picture in a hoarse + whisper</i>). "<font class="sc">The blew be the zee, Jem, an' the + yaller be the corn, sure nuff. An' the bit o' brown in the + corner—bust me, that must be th' ol' geyser 'erself!</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h3>MIRIAM'S TWO BABIES.</h3> + + <p>That last morning at Easthaven, Miriam, alone of us three, preserved + her equanimity. I had arisen with the lark, having my own things to pack, + to say nothing—though nothing was not the only thing I + said—of Billie's pram and Billie's cot and Billie's bath. I wished + afterwards I had let the lark rise by himself; if I do heavy work before + breakfast I always feel a little depressed ("snappy" is Miriam's crude + synonym) for the remainder of the day.</p> + + <p>As to Billie, his first farewells went off admirably. He blew a kiss + to the lighthouse, that tall friend who had winked at him so jovially + night after night. And it was good to see him hoisted + aloft—pale-blue jersey, goldilocks and small wild-rose + face—to hug his favourite fisherman, Mr. Moy, of the grizzled beard + and the twinkling eyes.</p> + + <p>But when the time came for Billie to say good-bye to the beach he + refused point-blank.</p> + + <p>"Billie wants to keep it," he vociferated.</p> + + <p>Miriam, woman-like, was all for compromise. Billie should fill his + pail with pretty pebbles and take them to London in the puffer-train. I + demurred. The fishermen already complained that the south-easterly gales + were scouring their beach away. Moreover, as I explained to Miriam, ere + long it would devolve upon me to carry the dressing-case, Billie himself + and—as likely as not—the deck-chairs and the tea-basket. Why + increase my burdens by a hundredweight or so of Easthaven beach?</p> + + <p>It ended by her admitting I was perfectly right, and—by Billie + filling his pail with pretty pebbles.</p> + + <p>I still had that feeling of depression when we returned to our rooms + for an early luncheon (there's nothing I so detest); after which we + discovered that Miriam thought I had told the man to call for the luggage + at 12.45, while I thought that Miriam had told the man to call for the + luggage at 12.45.</p> + + <p>And then we had to change twice, and the trains were crowded, and + Miriam insisted on looking at <i>The Daily Dressmaker</i>, and Billie + insisted on not looking at <i>Mother Goose</i>.</p> + + <p>At Liverpool Street station I kept my temper in an iron control while + pointing out to quite a number of taxi-men the ease with which Billie's + pram and Billie's cot and Billie's bath could be balanced upon their + vehicles. But the climax came when, Miriam having softened the heart of + one of them, we were held up in a block at Oxford Circus, and Billie, + <i>à propos</i> of nothing, drooped his under lip and broke into a + roar—</p> + + <p>"Billie wants the sea-side! Billie wants Mr. Moy!"</p> + + <p>I suppose Miriam did her best, but he was not to be quieted, and old + ladies in omnibuses peered reproaches at me, the cruel, cruel parent. I + frowned upon Miriam.</p> + + <p>"Will nothing stop the child?"</p> + + <p>"There's a smut on your nose, dear," was all she replied. I rubbed my + nose; I also ground my teeth....</p> + + <p>I was still wrestling on the pavement with the pram, the cot and the + rest of it, when Billie's cries from within the house suddenly ceased. + Had the poor little chap burst something? I hurried indoors and found + him—all sunshine after showers—seated on the floor with + rocking-horse and Noah's ark and butcher's shop grouped around him.</p> + + <p>"He's quite good now he's got his <span class="pagenum"><a + name="page255" id="page255"></a>[pg 255]</span> toys," he assured me, no + doubt echoing something Miriam had just said.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>I reached my study and collapsed into a chair. What a day! But little + by little, shelf upon shelf, I became aware of the books I had not seen + for a whole month: <font class="sc">Lamb</font>, my Elizabethans, a row + of <font class="sc">Stevenson</font>. I did not want to read; it was + enough to feast one's eyes on their backs, to take down a volume and + handle it my old green-jacketed <font class="sc">Browning</font>, for + instance. And the small red <font class="sc">Merediths</font> all needed + rearranging.</p> + + <p>A little later I turned round to see Miriam standing in the doorway. + Remorse seized me; I put an arm about her, with—"Tired, old + thing?"</p> + + <p>She looked down at my books and, half-smiling, she looked up + again.</p> + + <p>"He's quite good now he's got his toys," she said, and kissed me.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h3>VERY PERSONAL.</h3> + + <p>Just to see what it looks like with my name in it, I have been making + a diary of my doings (some real, some imaginary) in the approved language + of the Society and Personal column.</p> + + <p>I am Mr. James Milfly. This is how it looks:—</p> + + <p>"Yesterday was the fortieth birthday of Mr. James Milfly. He passed it + quietly at the office and at home. No congratulatory messages were + received and no replies will be sent."</p> + + <p>"Among the outgoing passengers on the paddle steamer <i>Solent + Tortoise</i>, on Tuesday, was Mr. James Milfly. He returned to the + mainland the same evening, and will be at Southsea four days longer, + after which, unless he can think of an adequate excuse, he will return to + town."</p> + + <p>"Mr. James Milfly, who recently sustained a laceration of the finger + while cleaning his safety razor after use, passed another good night. The + injured member is healing satisfactorily, and no further bulletins will + be issued."</p> + + <p>"The performance of <i>The Bibulous Butler</i> at the Corinthian + Theatre last night was witnessed by Mr. James Milfly and party, who + occupied two seats in the eighth row of the pit."</p> + + <p>"Mr. James Milfly is a guest for the week-end at Acacia Lodge, + Clumpton, the residence of his old friend, Mr. Albert Purges. Excellent + sparrow-shooting was enjoyed after tea on Saturday in the famous home + coverts from which the lodge derives its title."</p> + + <p>"Among those unable to be present at the Duchess of Dibdale's + reception on Friday was Mr. James Milfly, no invitation having reached + him."</p> + + <p>"Mr. James Milfly has been granted his wife's authority to wear on his + watch-chain the bronze medal of the Blimpham Horticultural Society, won + by his exhibit of a very large marrow at the society's recent show."</p> + + <p>"Maria, Mrs. Murdon, is visiting her son-in-law, Mr. James Milfly. Her + stay is likely to be a lengthy one."</p> + + <p>"Mr. James Milfly will spend the greater part of to-morrow in London. + No letters will be forwarded."</p> + + <p>Try this for yourself. You have no idea what a sense of pomp and + well-fed importance it gives you.</p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:66%;"> + <a href="images/244.png"><img width="100%" src="images/244.png" + alt="I'm shocked." /></a> + <p><i>Kirk Elder.</i> "<font class="sc">Man, I'm shocked tae hear + you're gaun tae get marrit tae a lassie o' nineteen.</font>"</p> + + <p><i>Angus.</i> "<font class="sc">Och, she's the same age as ma firrst + wife when I marrit <i>her</i>.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"THE WEATHER.</p> + + <p>'Fair generally: night frosts,' is the forecast for the next 24 + months."—<i>Provincial Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>The best news for a long time.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + +<h4>How to Brighten Village Life.</h4> + + <blockquote> + <p>"The exterior painting of the day school has been completed by the + Vicar, assisted by the caretaker. Their appearance is greatly improved as + a result."—<i>Provincial Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> +<hr class="short" /> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>"—— HOTEL DINING-ROOM.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p><font class="sc">Open to Non-Residents with Orchestral Accompaniment.</font>"—<i>Jersey Paper.</i></p> + </div> + </div> + + <p>Residents, we understand, need only bring their mouth (and other) + organs.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"Wanted, 'Cello (could reside in if desired)."—<i>Provincial + Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>The housing problem solved at last.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>Smith Minor says he would rather be called Smith Secundus. There is a + pleasanter sound about that qualification just now.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page256" id="page256"></a>[pg 256]</span> + +<h2>AT THE PLAY.</h2> + +<p class="center">"A Night Out."</p> + + <p>Everybody except myself seems to recall the fact that the late farce + of this name, adapted from <i>L'Hôtel du Libre Echange</i>, ran for five + hundred nights before it expired. Some restorative music has now been + applied to it and the corpse has revived. Indeed there are the usual + signs of another long run. The trouble is that nearly all the cast at the + Winter Garden Theatre seem to think that, if the play is to run, they + must run too. They don't keep still for a moment, because they dare not. + Even Mr. <font class="sc">Leslie Henson</font>, whose fun would be more + effective if he didn't try so hard, feels that he must be at top pressure + all the while with his face and his body and his words. Yet he could well + afford to keep some of his strength in reserve, for he is a born + humourist (in what one might perhaps call the Golliwog vein). But, + whether it is that he underrates his own powers or that he can't contain + himself, he keeps nothing in reserve; and the others, less gifted, follow + his lead. They persist in "pressing," as if they had no confidence in + their audience or their various authors or even themselves.</p> + + <p>One is, of course, used to this with singers in musical comedy, who + make a point of turning the lyrics assigned to them into unintelligible + patter. Perhaps in the present case we lost little by that, though there + was one song (of which I actually heard the words) that seemed to me to + contain the elements of a sound and consoling philosophy. It ran + something like this:—</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>For you won't be here and I won't be here</p> + <p class="i2">When a hundred years are gone,</p> + <p>But somebody else will be well in the cart*</p> + <p class="i2">And the world will still go on.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p class="i8">* Or, alternatively, soup.</p> + </div> + </div> + + <p>Mr. <font class="sc">Leslie Henson</font>, as I have hinted, allowed + himself—and us—no rest. His energy was devastating; he gave + the audience so much for their money that in the retrospect I feel + ashamed of not having paid for my seat. One's taste for him may need + acquiring; but, once acquired, there is clearly no getting away from it. + Perhaps his most irresistible moment was when he laid out six policemen + and then meekly surrendered to a female constable who led him off by the + ear.</p> + + <p>Mr. <font class="sc">Fred Leslie</font> (a name to conjure with!) was + almost fiercely emphatic in the part of <i>Paillard</i>, and I preferred + the relatively quiet methods of Mr. <font class="sc">Austin + Melford</font>, who did without italics. Mr. <font class="sc">Ralph + Roberts</font> was droll as a waiter; and it may have been my fault that + I found Mr. <font class="sc">Davy Burnaby</font> rather unfunny in the + part of <i>Matthieu</i>.</p> + + <p>Of the ladies, two could sing and two, or even three, could act (Miss + <font class="sc">Lily St. John</font> could do both); nearly all had good + looks and a few of them were pleasantly acrobatic.</p> + + <p>The scene of the Hotel Pimlico, with an alleged private sitting-room + on one side, an alleged bedroom on the other, and a hall and staircase in + the middle, was extraordinarily unconvincing. The partition walls came to + an end at quite a long distance from the front; and, with the general + company spreading themselves at large over the whole width of the + foreground, it was very difficult to entertain any illusion of that + privacy which is of the essence of the <i>cabinet particulier</i>. I say + nothing of the bedroom, whose tenancy was frankly promiscuous.</p> + + <p>The fun, of course, is old-fashioned; if one may say it of a French + farce, it is Victorian. Apart from a few topical allusions worked in + rather perfunctorily there is scarcely anything said or done that might + not have been said or done in the 'eighties. But for a certain type of + Englishman there is a perennial attraction in feeling that at any moment + the proprieties may be outraged. That they never actually are outraged + does not seem very greatly to affect his pleasure. He can always console + himself with easy conjecture of the wickedness of the original. So there + will never be wanting a public for these <i>Noctes Parisianæ</i>.</p> + + <p>Let us hope that somehow it all helps to keep the sacred flame of the + Entente burning. <i>Vive <font class="sc">Millerand</font>!</i></p> + +<p class="author">O.S.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h2>BETTERING THE BANYOROS.</h2> + +<p class="center">(<i>By a Student of Anthropology.</i>)</p> + + <p>Sir <font class="sc">James Frazer's</font> luminous <i>résumé</i> of + the investigations of the <font class="sc">Mackie</font> Expedition + amongst the Banyoros has only one defect. He omits all reference to the + subsequent and even more fruitful visit of the Expedition to the + adjoining Noxas tribe, whose manners and customs are of extraordinary + interest. This remarkable race are noted not merely for their addiction + to the dance, but for the kaleidoscopic rapidity with which the dances + themselves are changed from season to season. Only a few years ago the + entire tribe were under the spell of the Ognat, which in turn gave place + to the Tortskof and the Zaj, the last named being an exercise in which + violent contortions of the body were combined with the profoundest + melancholy of facial expression. Curiously enough the musicians who are + employed at these dances are not of indigenous stock, but of a negroid + type and are imported from a distance at high salaries.</p> + + <p>The literary gifts of this singular tribe are on a par with their + saltatory talent, but are at present mainly occupied in the keeping of + personal records, led therein by a chieftainess named Togram, in which + the conversations, peculiarities, complexions and dresses of their + friends are set down and described with ferocious <i>bonhomie</i>. The + tablets containing these records are then posted up in conspicuous places + of resort, with the most stimulating and entertaining results.</p> + + <p>It is noteworthy that the ruler of the country is not chosen from the + dancing or Bunihugoro section of the community, but from the powerful + Renim clan, who devote themselves intermittently to the task of providing + the country with fuel. The chieftain wields great power and is regarded + with reverence by his followers, but is in turn expected to devote + himself entirely to their interests, and if he fails to satisfy is + promptly replaced by a more energetic leader. As the great bulk of the + community yield allegiance to an hereditary sovereign of strictly defined + powers this interesting country offers the agreeable spectacle of a state + in which the dulness of constitutional government is happily tempered by + the delights of industrial dictatorship.</p> + +<hr /> + +<h2>TO CERTAIN CAUTIOUS PROPHETS.</h2> + +<p class="center">(<i>Suggested by the almost invariable +form of the last sentence in the Weather +Report.</i>)</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Ye watchers of the wind and rain,</p> + <p class="i2">Forgive me for becoming nettled</p> + <p>By your monotonous refrain:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>When, on a bright and sunlit morn,</p> + <p class="i2">I rise refreshed and finely fettled</p> + <p>Your cue is not to cheer but warn:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>They are too rare, these halcyon days,</p> + <p class="i2">When earth's a paradise rose-petalled,</p> + <p>For you to chill us with a phrase:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Too often have I shirked the goal</p> + <p class="i2">At which (as Scotsmen say) I ettled,</p> + <p>Discouraged by your words of dole:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>For instance, lately I resigned</p> + <p class="i2">A trip to Shetland to be shettled;</p> + <p>Your menace made me change my mind:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Henceforth I'm going to defy</p> + <p class="i2">You and your breed, inert, unmettled,</p> + <p>Who chant that sad Cassandra cry:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Ay, if I held untrammelled sway</p> + <p class="i2">I'd have you bottled up and kettled</p> + <p>Like djinns, until you ceased to say:</p> + <p class="i2">"The further outlook is unsettled."</p> + </div> + </div> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page257" id="page257"></a>[pg 257]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/246-1.png"><img width="100%" src="images/246-1.png" + alt="MAJOR-GENERAL X AT THE FRONT IN 1918" /></a> + MAJOR-GENERAL X AT THE FRONT IN 1918— + </div> + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/246-2.png"><img width="100%" src="images/246-2.png" + alt="AND ON THE BRIGHTON ROAD IN 1920." /></a> + AND ON THE BRIGHTON ROAD IN 1920. + </div> +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page258" id="page258"></a>[pg 258]</span> + +<h2>PIGS.</h2> + + <p>"Pigs pays," said Mrs. Pugsley.</p> + + <p>"So I have heard."</p> + + <p>"Pigs always pays; but Pugsley's pigs pays prodigious."</p> + + <p>I rejoiced with her.</p> + + <p>"Took 'em up sudden, he did; and now that interested! You'd never + think that pigs 'ld twine themselves round a man's heart, so to speak, + would you?"</p> + + <p>"No."</p> + + <p>"That's how it is with Willum. Reads nothing but about pigs; they'm + his only joy. In partnership with Uncle Eli over them. First time Uncle + Eli took to anything wholesome in his life. When Willum loses a pig he's + that low that he puts on a black tie. Wonnerful!"</p> + + <p>It was. I knew Willum, otherwise Uncle Billy, and something about his + tastes. I had the pleasure of meeting him on the foreshore that + afternoon. No doubt he was studying pigs; but the title of the book he + had in his hand was <i>Form at a Glance</i>.</p> + + <p>"Pig form, I presume," said I politely.</p> + + <p>"Now then, Missie, don't go giving me away. All's lovely at home. Me + and Uncle Eli has clubbed together to buy Bodger's racing tips. Bodger's + got brain. Doing very well, we are. Sure, I can't tell the missus, and + she a Plymouth Rock."</p> + + <p>"Isn't it Plymouth Sister?"</p> + + <p>"Maybe; but I think there's a rock in it somewhere. Anyway we agreed + when we married to keep our purses in the same drawer, and mine's + bulging."</p> + + <p>"You are a brave man, Uncle Billy. What about the day she will want to + see your pigs?"</p> + + <p>"A thought that wakes me at night. We keep 'em out in the country, I'd + have you know. There, why take a fence before you come to it? There'll be + wisdom given."</p> + + <p>Apparently there was, but the address from which the wisdom came was + indistinct.</p> + + <p>"Willum," said Mrs. Pugsley one day, "to-morrow I'm coming to see they + pigs of yours; bless their fat sides!"</p> + + <p>"You shall, my tender dear," said Uncle Billy. "Yes, to-morrow noon + you'll see the blessed things."</p> + + <p>Almost at dawn he presented himself at Farmer Dodge's and astonished + that good man by asking to be allowed to hire a few pigs for the day.</p> + + <p>Farmer Dodge scratched his head.</p> + + <p>"Well, I've been asked to loan out most things in my time, but never + pigs before. Where be taking them?"</p> + + <p>"Home."</p> + + <p>"That's a matter of better than two miles. Have 'ee thought of the + wear and tear and the loss of good lard? No, Uncle Billy, I won't fly + against the will of Heaven. If pigs had been meant to go for walks they'd + have had legs according. Their legs hain't for walking; they'm for + hams."</p> + + <p>Uncle Billy drew near and explained. Farmer Dodge grinned.</p> + + <p>"To do down your missus? Well, I like a jest as well as any, and to + put females in their place is meat and taties to me; but 'tis a luxury, + and luxury is what you like but can do without."</p> + + <p>In the end Uncle Billy drove a bargain by which he secured the use of + six pigs for a few hours and paid three shillings per pig. For + three-and-six he also hired the help of a boy to drive them; as he + remarked, he could have had more than another pig for that money, but it + would be warm work for him alone.</p> + + <p>The inhabitants of the houses on the terrace of the little sea-side + town where the Pugsleys lived were thrilled at noon by the arrival of a + small herd of swine. The animals looked rather tired but settled down + contentedly in the front-garden of No. 3.</p> + + <p>Mrs. Pugsley, hearing their voices, came to the door.</p> + + <p>"Why, Willum, I was just making ready to come out with you to go and + see them."</p> + + <p>"My tender dear," he said with emotion, "would I let you be taken + miles in this heat to see the finest pigs ever littered? No. 'Tis not for + my wife to go to see pigs, 'tis for pigs to come to see my wife. Here + they be. That's Spion Kop, the big black one—called because 'tis + the highest mountain in America and he's to make the highest price. The + pink one is Square Measure, for he'll eat his own size in meal any day. + That's Diadem—no, it's not; Diadem lost—I should say Diadem's + lost to us." Uncle Billy lifted his hat reverently. "The ginger one is + Comrade—a fine name."</p> + + <p>"Why, 'tis a little sow."</p> + + <p>"And what better comrade than a blessed female, my loving dear, and + who'd know that better than me?"</p> + + <p>"Don't you go mixing me up with the pigs, Willum; I won't have it. + What's the name of that perky black one?"</p> + + <p>"Mount Royal," said Uncle Billy. "I'm a <font class="sc">King's</font> + man and like to respect they set over me. Royal just means one of the + <font class="sc">King's</font> family."</p> + + <p>The parade was dismissed; the herd returned to its home and Uncle + Billy paid the cost of wear and tear.</p> + + <p>He sat smoking that evening in a state of blissful content. All had + gone well; the dreaded black moment was over. Mrs. Pugsley knitted + furiously in silence.</p> + + <p>"Now what might you be turning over in that mind of yours?" asked + Uncle Billy.</p> + + <p>"Pigs."</p> + + <p>"Couldn't do better."</p> + + <p>"And their names. Maybe you won't christen any more until after the + Cesarewitch."</p> + + <p>She folded up her knitting and went to bed, leaving Uncle Billy as if + turned to stone. When he recovered he sought out Uncle Eli and + said:—</p> + + <p>"Eli, she's known all along. She knowed when I was driving they + brasted pigs here in the heat. She's never been took in at all. And + that's a woman. That's what married me."</p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:50%;"> + <a href="images/247.png"><img width="100%" src="images/247.png" + alt="Don't tell me the thing's over." /></a> + <p><i>Bridegroom</i> (<i>twenty minutes late, excitedly, to + Verger</i>). "<font class="sc">Don't tell me the thing's + over.</font>"</p> + </div> +<hr /> + + <blockquote> + <p>"It would be wrong to enter upon political questions in these pages, + but there can be no harm in suggesting that prayer should be made as much + for our rulers at Westminster as for people in Ireland. The Collect, with + certain alterations, for Those at Sea would seem especially + suitable."—<i>Exeter Diocesan Gazette.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>Very neatly and clerically put.</p> + +<hr /> + +<span class="pagenum"><a name="page259" id="page259"></a>[pg 259]</span> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:100%;"> + <a href="images/248.png"><img width="100%" src="images/248.png" + alt="Do you know these balls cost five guineas each?" /></a> + <div class="i16"> + <p><i>Smith</i> (<i>member of bowling club</i>). "<font class="sc">Do + you know these balls cost five guineas each</font>?"</p> + + <p><i>Jones</i> (<i>golfer</i>). "<font class="sc">By Jove! I hope you + don't lose many in the 'rough</font>.'"</p> + </div> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h2>OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.</h2> + +<p class="center">(<i>By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks</i>.)</p> + + <p>Undeniably ours is an age in which fond memory fills not only the + heart of man but the shelves of the circulating libraries to a degree + bordering upon excess. But, let reminiscences be even more frequent than + they are, there would yet remain a welcome for such a book as Mr. W.H. + <font class="sc">Mallock's</font> attractive <i>Memoirs of Life and + Literature</i> (<font class="sc">Chapman and Hall</font>). The reason of + this lies not more in the interest of what is told than in the fact that + these memories have the advantage of being recalled by one who is master + of a singularly engaging pen. Nothing in the book better displays its + quality of charm than the opening chapters, with their picture of an + old-world Devonshire, and in particular the group of related houses in + which the boyhood of the future anti-socialist was so delightfully spent. + Gracious homes have always had a special appeal to the author of <i>The + New Republic</i>, as you are here reminded in a score of happy + recollections. Then comes Oxford, and that meeting with <font + class="sc">Swinburne</font> in the Balliol drawing-room that seems to + have been the common experience of memoir-writers. Some entertaining + chapters give a cheerful picture of London life when Mr. <font + class="sc">Mallock</font> entered it, and Society, still Polite, opened + its most exclusive doors to the young explorer. The rest of the book is + devoted to a record of friendships, travel, an analysis of the writer's + literary activities, and a host of good stories. Perhaps I have just + space for one quotation—the prayer delivered by the local minister + in the hall of Ardverike: "God bless Sir John; God bless also her dear + Leddyship; bless the tender youth of the two young leddies likewise. We + also unite in begging Thee to have mercy on the puir governess." A book + of singular fragrance and individuality.</p> + + <p>The Victorians used to talk, perhaps do still, about the lure of the + stage; but I am inclined to suppose this was as nothing beside the lure + of the stage-novel. All our writers apparently feel it, and in most cases + their bones whiten the fields of failure. But amongst those of whom this + certainly cannot be said is Mr. <font class="sc">Horace A. + Vachell</font>, whose new book, <i>The Fourth Dimension</i> (<font + class="sc">Murray</font>), has both pleased and astonished me by its + freedom from those defects that so often ruin the theatrical story. For + one thing, of course, the explanation of this lies in my sustaining + confidence that I was being handed out the genuine stuff. When a + dramatist of Mr. <font class="sc">Vachell's</font> experience says that + stage-life is thus and thus, well, I have to believe him. As a fact I + seldom read so convincing a word-picture of that removed and esoteric + existence. The title (not too happy) means the world beyond the theatre, + that which so many players count well lost for the compensations of + applause and fame; and the story is of a young and phenomenally + successful actress, <i>Jess Yeo</i>, in whom the claims of domesticity + and the love of her dramatist husband are shown in conflict with the + attractions of West-End stardom and photographs in the illustrated + papers. Eventually—but I suppose I can hardly tell that without + spoiling for you what goes before the event. Anyhow, if I admit that the + ending did not inspire me with any sanguine hope of happiness ever after, + it at least put a pleasant finish on an attractive and successful + tale.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p><i>In the Mountains</i> (<font class="sc">Macmillan</font>) is one of + those pleasant books of which the best review would be a long string of + quotations, and that is a very complimentary thing to say about any + novel. Written in diary form, on the whole successfully, it tells little + of doing and much of being, and a great deal more of feeling than of + either. It is scarcely <span class="pagenum"><a name="page260" + id="page260"></a>[pg 260]</span> necessary after that to add that it is + discursive. As a matter of fact I found that for me that half of its + charm which did not lie in being whisked off, as it were by magic, to sit + in the sunshine of Switzerland lay in its author's reflections upon + subjects quite unconnected with her story, and as far apart from each + other as <font class="sc">Law's</font> <i>Serious Call</i> and the effect + of different kinds of underclothing on the outward demeanour of the + wearer. From the human document point of view it is as a picture of the + convalescence of a soul sick with grief that <i>In the Mountains</i> + deserves attention. I cannot imagine that anyone who has ever got well + again after sorrow will fail to recognise its truth. The little mystery + and the slender love-story which hold the discursiveness together are + just sufficient but so slight that they shall not even be hinted at here. + For the rest the book is whimsical, thoughtful, sentimental by turns and, + in spite of its tolerance, a shade superior; with now and then a phrase + which left me wondering whether a blushing cheek would deserve the Garter + motto's rebuke; in fact it resembles more than anything else on earth + what the "German garden" of a certain "Elizabeth" might grow into if she + transplanted it to a Swiss mountain-top.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p><i>Peregrine in Love</i> (<font class="sc">Hodder and + Stoughton</font>) is a story whose sentimental title does it considerably + less than justice. It gives no indication of what is really an admirably + vivacious comedy of courtship and intrigue, with a colonial setting that + is engagingly novel. Miss <font class="sc">C. Fox Smith</font> seems to + know Victoria and the island of Vancouver with the intimacy of long + affection; her pen-pictures and her idiom are both of them convincingly + genuine. The result for the reader is a twofold interest, half in seeing + what will be to most an unfamiliar place under expert guidance, half in + the briskly moving intrigue supposed to be going on there. I say + "supposed," because, to be frank, Miss <font class="sc">Fox + Smith's</font> story, good fun as it is, hardly convinces like her + setting. You may, for example, feel that you have met before in fiction + the lonely hero who rescues the solitary maiden, his shipmate, from + undesirable society, and falls in love with her, only to learn that she + is voyaging to meet her betrothed. At this point I suppose most + novel-readers would have given fairly long odds against the betrothed in + question keeping the appointment, and I may add that they would have won + their money. Not that <i>Peregrine</i> was going to find the course of + his love run smooth in spite of this; being a hero and a gentleman he had + for one thing to try, and keep on trying, to bring the affianced pair + together, and thus provide the tale with another than its clearly + predestined end. Of course he doesn't succeed, but the attempt furnishes + capital entertainment for everybody concerned, and proves that Mr. + Punch's "C.F.S." can write prose too.</p> + +<hr class="short" /> + + <p>The title of <i>Gold Must be Tried by Fire</i> (<font + class="sc">Macmillan</font>) might be called axiomatic for the precise + type of fiction represented by the story. Because, if gold hadn't to be + tried by fire, you might obviously marry the hero and heroine on the + first page and save everybody much trouble and expense. Mr. <font + class="sc">Richard Aumerle Maher</font>, however, knows his job better + than that. True, he marries his heroine early, but to the wrong man, the + Labour leader and crook, <i>Will Lewis</i>, who vanishes just before the + entrance of the strong but unsilent hero, only to reappear (under an + alias) in time to get shot in a strike riot. Mr. <font + class="sc">Maher's</font> book comes, as you may already have guessed, + from that great country where they have replaced alcohol by sugar, and + where (perhaps in consequence) heroines of such super-sentimentality as + <i>Daidie Grattan</i> have no terrors for them. Personally I found her + and her exploits on burning ships, besieged mills and the like a trifle + sticky. For the rest you have some interesting details of the workings of + the paper industry; a style that to the unfamiliar eye is at times + startling (as when, on page 282, the hero's head "snapped erect"); and + lots and lots of love. As for the ending, to relieve any apprehensions on + your part, let me quote it. "Taking her swiftly in his arms, he + questioned: 'Has the gold come free from the fire at last, my darling?' + 'Gold or dross,' she whispered as she yielded, 'it is your own.'" + <i>Ah!</i></p> + +<hr /> + + <p><i>Love's Triumph</i> (<font class="sc">Methuen</font>) is concerned + to a great extent with the development of a raw Kentucky lad into an + attractive and resourceful man; but its chief interest lies rather with + his trainer. When <i>Victor McCalloway</i> arrived in Kentucky and took + <i>Boone Wellver</i> under his wing it became obvious enough that he was + bent on reconstructing his own life as well as moulding <i>Boone's</i>. + <i>McCalloway</i>, when the seal of his past is broken, turns out to be + <i>Sir Hector Dinwiddie, D.S.O., K.C.B.</i>, a tradesman's son who was + generally believed to have killed himself in Paris. I must assume that + Mr. <font class="sc">Charles Neville Buck</font> intended us to recognise + in <i>Sir Hector</i> a certain General whose name acquired a painful + notoriety not so long ago. The reader may form what opinion he likes of + the good taste of all this, but there can be no question that the author + has drawn a fine character. At the outset his style is so jumpy that the + story is difficult to follow, but presently its course grows clearer and + I fancy that you will follow it keenly, as I did, to the end.</p> + +<hr /> + + <div class="figcenter" style="width:50%;"> + <a href="images/249.png"><img width="100%" src="images/249.png" + alt="WORRIES OF THE DARK AGES." /></a> + <p class="center">WORRIES OF THE DARK AGES.</p> + + <p><i>Peaceful Knight</i> (<i>who has called to ask his way at a + strange castle</i>). "<font class="sc">Oh, confound it! I wish I'd read + the notice before I blew the horn. I don't feel a bit like fighting + giants to-day, and besides I promised to be home early for + dinner</font>."</p> + </div> +<hr /> + +<h4>Strenuous Life in the West.</h4> + + <blockquote> + <p>"At a charity concert at Clifton recently nearly 200 glass tumblers + disappeared in the course of a week."—<i>Daily Paper.</i></p> + + </blockquote> + <p>Very deplorable, of course. 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