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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 159,
+September 22, 1920, by Various
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+
+<h1>PUNCH,<br />OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.</h1>
+<h2>Vol. 159.</h2>
+<hr class="full" />
+
+<h2>September 22nd, 1920.</h2>
+<hr class="full" />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page221" id="page221"></a>[pg 221]</span>
+<h2>CHARIVARIA.</h2>
+<p>
+"'Strike while the iron is hot' must
+be the motto," says a business man.
+Mr. <span class="sc">Smillie</span>, on the other hand, says
+that it doesn't so much matter about
+the iron being hot.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+A curious story reaches us from the
+Midlands. It appears that it had been
+decided to call out the workmen in a
+certain factory, but the strike-leader
+had unfortunately mislaid his notes and
+could not remember their grievance.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+Mr. C.B. <span class="sc">Cochran</span> has decided
+to have nothing further
+to do with the promotion of
+boxing-matches owing to the
+way in which contracts are
+continually being broken. It
+has since been reported that
+several of our leading professional
+boxers are endeavouring
+to arrange a farewell disappointment.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+Mr. <span class="sc">Evans</span>, the American
+golf champion, has invented a
+new putter. We appreciate
+America's effort, but all the
+same we cannot forget her
+apathy toward the League of
+Nations.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+Last week the largest number
+of Alpinists ever assembled
+met on the top of the Matterhorn.
+If this sort of thing
+goes on it is quite likely that
+the summit will have to be
+strengthened.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+Colder weather is promised
+and the close season for Councillor
+<span class="sc">Clark</span> should commence
+about October 1st.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+"The ex-Kaiser," says <i>The
+Western Morning News</i>, "goes
+in daily fear of being kidnapped."
+This is said to be due to the presence
+at Amerongen of an enterprising party
+of American curio-hunters.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+A headline in a weekly paper asks,
+"What will Charlie Chaplin Turn out
+this Year?" "His feet," is the answer.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+The language at Billingsgate, according
+to Sir E.E. <span class="sc">Cooper</span>, is much
+better than it used to be. Fish porters
+invariably say "Excuse me" before
+throwing a length of obsolete eel at
+a colleague.
+</p>
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+In the event of a miners' strike
+arrangements have been made for the
+staff of the Ministry of Transport to sleep
+at the office. It would be more wise,
+we think, if they remained wide awake.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+A feature of the new motor charabanc
+will be the space for passengers' luggage.
+This is just what is wanted, as
+it so easily gets broken even if the
+corks don't come out.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+A message from Allahabad states
+that the appointment of Mr. <span class="sc">Winston
+Churchill</span> as Viceroy of India would
+be very popular. Unfortunately they
+omit to say where it would be popular.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+"Drink is Scotland's greatest sin,"
+said a Prohibitionist speaker at Glasgow.
+The gentleman does not seem
+to have heard of haggis.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+Asked what he would have, a Scotsman,
+taking advantage of its high price,
+replied, "A small petrol, please."</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+The National Gallery with its three
+thousand pictures is practically priceless,
+we are informed. This probably
+accounts for the fact that the hall-porter
+invariably takes visitors' umbrellas as
+security.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+What is now wanted, says a contemporary,
+is a good spell of fine weather.
+We feel that no good can be done by
+rubbing it in like this. <i>The Daily Mail</i>
+is doing its best.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+We understand, by the way, that <i>The
+Daily Mail</i> has definitely decided not
+to offer a prize of a hundred pounds for
+a new world, but to leave the matter
+entirely in the hands of Mr. <span class="sc">Lloyd
+George</span>.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+The Astronomical Correspondent of
+<i>The Times</i> suggests that the new star
+may have been produced through a sun
+being struck by a comet. This raises
+the question as to whether
+suns ought not to carry rear
+lights.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+There is some talk of a series
+of week-end summers being
+arranged for next year.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+"If necessary I will walk
+from John-o'-Groats to Land's
+End, distributing propaganda
+literature all the way," announced
+a well-known strike
+agitator at a recent conference.
+Personally we do not mind if
+he does, provided that when
+he reaches Land's End he continues
+to walk in the same
+direction.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+According to a weekly journal
+the art of camouflage
+played a most important part
+in recent naval warfare. It is,
+of course, quite an open secret
+that the Naval authorities are
+aware that one of our largest
+Dreadnoughts is somewhere in
+a certain English harbour, but,
+owing to the excellence of its
+camouflage, they have not yet
+been able to locate it.</p>
+
+<hr class="short" />
+<p>
+We now learn that it was
+merely through an oversight
+that the pit ponies did not
+record their votes at the strike ballot.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 340px;">
+<a href="images/221.png"><img src="images/221-237.png" width="337" height="450" alt="Oh, 'e ain't signed on yet, but we've offered him first suck at the lemon." /></a>
+
+<p>
+"<span class="sc">Who's Bill 'Iggins playin' for this season?</span>"</p>
+<p>
+"<span class="sc">Oh, 'e ain't signed on yet, but we've offered him
+first suck at the lemon.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>The Journalistic Touch.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Shamming death, he moaned loudly."&mdash;<i>Irish Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>Our Critics.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"'The Seven Deadly Sins.' &nbsp;&nbsp;Frederick
+Rogers.</p>
+<p>
+This is a subject that Mr. Rogers is eminently
+fitted to explore."&mdash;<i>Review of Reviews.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Tenor wanted, to join bass; must have
+voice."&mdash;<i>Scotch Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+Some people are so exacting.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Bride in apricot."&mdash;<i>Daily Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+A new significance is added to the calculation
+of one's fruit stones&mdash;"This
+year, next year, some time, never."</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page222" id="page222"></a>[pg 222]</span>
+
+
+<h3>THE ASHES.</h3>
+
+<blockquote class="note"><p>
+[A final salutation to the M.C.C. team, from one who is destined to
+perish in the event of a coal strike.]
+</p></blockquote>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>O ship that farest forth, a greater <i>Argo</i>,</p>
+ <p class="i2">Unto the homeland of the woolly fleece,</p>
+<p>Soft gales attend thee! may thy precious cargo</p>
+ <p class="i2">Slide over oceans smoothed of every crease,</p>
+ <p class="i6">So as the very flower, or pick,</p>
+<p>Of England's flanneled chivalry may not be sick!</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>And thou, O gentle goddess Hygieia,</p>
+ <p class="i2">Hover propitious o'er the vessel's poop;</p>
+<p>Keep them from chicken-pox and pyorrh&oelig;a,</p>
+ <p class="i2">Measles and nettle-rash and mumps and croup;</p>
+ <p class="i6">See they digest their food and drink,</p>
+<p>And land them, even as they leave us, in the pink!</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Thou, too, whose favour they depend so much on</p>
+ <p class="i2">(Fortune, I mean) in this precarious game,</p>
+<p>Oh let there be no blob on their escutcheon,</p>
+ <p class="i2">Or, if a few occur, accept the blame;</p>
+ <p class="i6">Do not, of course, abuse thy powers;</p>
+<p>We'd have the best side win, but let that side be ours.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Summer awaits them there while we are wheezing</p>
+ <p class="i2">By empty hearths through bitter days and black;</p>
+<p>Yet we rejoice that, though we die of freezing</p>
+ <p class="i2">And cannot get cremated, all for lack</p>
+ <p class="i6">Of coal to feed our funeral pyres,</p>
+<p>Still "in our ashes [yonder] live their wonted fires."</p></div>
+
+<div class="stanza">
+<p class="i32">O.S.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h3>THE MINISTRY OF ANCESTRY.</h3>
+<p>
+"As you are aware," said a prominent official of the
+Ministry of Ancestry, "although our department has only
+been in existence for a few months the profits have enabled
+the Government to take twopence off the income-tax and
+to provide employment for thousands of deserving clerks
+dismissed, in deference to public opinion, from other Government
+offices."</p>
+<p>
+"Yes. Could you tell me how this brilliant scheme came
+into being?"</p>
+<p>
+"The Chinese knew and practised it for centuries. Here
+the credit for its re-discovery must be assigned to Sir
+Cuthbert Shover, who, owing to handsome contributions
+to necessary funds, combined, of course, with meritorious
+public service during the War, was offered a baronetcy.
+He refused it for himself, but accepted it for his aged
+father, thereby becoming second baronet in three months.
+He deplored the fact that his grandfather was no longer
+eligible for the honour. Then we saw light. Why should
+the mere accident of death prevent us from honouring a
+man if his family were prepared to contribute towards the
+country's exchequer? But these letters will give you a
+clearer insight into the working of the department."</p>
+<p>
+The first letter was addressed to Miss Cannon, at Maidstone:&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>
+"<span class="sc">Dear Madam</span>,&mdash;We have no hesitation in advising you
+to have a bishop in your family. Few purchases give greater
+satisfaction. If, as you say, your late maternal grandfather
+was curate of Slowden, and was, as far as you are
+aware, a man of exemplary character, we could make him
+a bishop without delay. Your home being in Kent, it
+occurs to us that the see of Carlisle would suit the Right
+Reverend Prelate best. The cost of the proceedings, including
+a pre-dated <i>Congé d'Élire</i>, would be eight hundred
+guineas. An archbishopric would be slightly more expensive
+and, in our opinion, less suitable."</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+"Amazing," I said.</p>
+<p>
+"But so simple. Here is a letter from a man who
+wants to have had forbears in the Navy. We say:&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>
+"'Naturally it would have been an advantage for your
+son, whom you destine for the Navy, to have had relations
+in that service. But it is not too late to remedy
+this defect.</p>
+<p>
+"'By virtue of the powers conferred upon us by Act of
+Parliament (Ancestry Act, 1922), we are prepared to give
+your sometime great-great-uncle William, who, according
+to family tradition, always wanted to go to sea, a commission
+in the Navy, and the rank of lieutenant, together
+with appointment to any ship of the line&mdash;with the exception
+of the <i>Victory</i>&mdash;which fought under Lord <span class="sc">Nelson</span>. The
+making out the commission will be put in hand on the
+receipt of your cheque for three hundred guineas.'"</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+"Do you always give satisfaction?"</p>
+<p>
+"Occasionally we have to disappoint people. For
+instance, this letter to a lady at Plymouth:&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>
+"'We fear we cannot grant your request to reserve a
+berth on the <i>Mayflower</i> for your delightful ancestress, Mrs.
+Patience Loveday. The <i>Mayflower</i> is already overcrowded,
+and, owing to some ill-feeling raised in America, we decided
+to resign all interest in the vessel. Should you desire
+some other form of Puritan distinction how would you like
+to provide yourself with a non-juring clergyman as an
+ancestor? We could present any suitable departed member
+of your family to a Crown living, and supply you with an
+order of ejectment, dated the anniversary of St. Bartholomew's
+Day, 1662.'"</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+"Judging from the address on this letter, 'X. O'Finny,
+Esq.,' your jurisdiction extends to Ireland?"</p>
+<p>
+"Yes, Mr. O'Finny wants some persecuted ancestors.
+We offer to supply him with a member of his family condemned
+to be beheaded by order of <span class="sc">Queen Elizabeth</span>,
+price one thousand, which includes a replica of the Great
+Seal of England; or, to have another member shot by
+order of <span class="sc">Cromwell</span>, at half the price; or a sentence of
+hanging in '98. This would be three hundred only. We
+advise him to take the complete set at a reduction, and
+have no doubt we shall come to terms."</p>
+<p>
+"Have you anything more expensive?" I asked timidly.</p>
+<p>
+"Rather. Here is our answer to Lord&mdash;better not give
+the name, perhaps; the creation is recent. He wished for
+a Crusader, but we explained that the Crusades were not
+under Government. We offer to introduce his family name
+into our authorised supplement to the Domesday Book for
+five thousand pounds. I call it cheap at the money. Now
+what can we do for you?"</p>
+<p>
+"I must think it over," I stammered.</p>
+<p>
+"Do. You will come back. Pair of Colours, now, for
+a great-great-grandfather. How would that suit you?
+Only five hundred. Or a place at Court in the Regency?
+Or, if you wish good business connection, a directorship
+of the East India Company? The whole of the past lies
+before you. Give your children a fair start in life, that is
+what we say. Money is good, education is better, but
+distinguished ancestry is best of all."</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h4>Stitches in Time.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"The breeches on the line between Sini and Jhursagudha have now
+been repaired."&mdash;<i>Civil and Military Gazette.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"The King has given Mr. William Armstrong, Director of Criminal
+Intelligence of the Shanghai Municipal Police, authority to wear the
+Insignia of the Fourth Class of the Order of the Excellent Crop,
+conferred on him by the President of the Republic of China, in
+recognition of valuable services."&mdash;<i>Times.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+We understand that extreme shortness of hair is not the
+hall-mark of the Chinese criminal world.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page223" id="page223"></a>[pg 223]</span>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 360px;">
+<a href="images/223.png"><img src="images/223-360.png" width="360" height="450" alt="Under a cloud (with a golden lining)." /></a>
+
+<h3>UNDER A CLOUD (WITH A GOLDEN LINING).</h3>
+
+<p><span class="sc">Comrade Lansbury.</span> "THANKS TO MY FAITHFUL BROLSKI NOT A DROP HAS TOUCHED ME."</p>
+
+<p class="author">[<i>Loud crows from "Daily Herald" bird.</i>]</p></div>
+
+<hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page224" id="page224"></a>[pg 224]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/224.png"><img src="images/224-600.png" width="600" height="404" alt="Mabel, you're surely not sucking your brush when you're painting toadstools?" /></a>
+
+<p><i>Horrified Sister</i> (<i>to small artist</i>).
+"<span class="sc">Mabel, you're surely not sucking your brush when you're painting toadstools?</span>"]</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h3>KINGS AND QUEENS.</h3>
+<p>
+There are thirty-six of them in
+all, ranging from <span class="sc">William I.</span>, who is
+"severe," to <span class="sc">Victoria</span>, who is just "good."
+I first made their acquaintance in childhood,
+when my grandmother gave them
+me with the laudable object of teaching
+me history. Each is a little wooden
+block signifying a monarch. On one
+side there is a portrait showing the face,
+collar and upper portion of torso of the
+monarch in question; on the other side
+there is written a single word summing
+up his whole character.</p>
+<p>
+By means of these royal blocks I was
+brought up to a sound historical sense
+based on religion and morality. At the
+age of seven I could and did boast that
+I knew the innermost souls of all the
+monarchs of England. I could say their
+dates by heart, often doing so during
+sermon time on Sundays, with a grace
+and ease that only lifelong acquaintance
+with royalty could have bred. I was
+even able to triumph through that
+tricky period between the death of <span class="sc">Edward
+III.</span> and the accession of <span class="sc">Elizabeth</span>.
+I wonder if the late Lord <span class="sc">Acton</span>
+was as learned at that age: I am sure
+he could not say his dates backwards.
+I could.</p>
+<p>
+It has always surprised those who
+have endeavoured to teach me history
+that my youthful brain should be so
+strongly grounded in the historical tradition
+of over half a century ago. Yet
+all the historians of modern England
+could not shake me in my faith. To me
+<span class="sc">Queen Victoria</span> was no "panting little
+German widow," as our latest searcher
+after truth has affirmed, but the august
+lady who listened entranced to the
+beautiful poems of Lord <span class="sc">Tennyson</span> and
+invented electricity and the tricycle.
+In consequence I was considered a
+counter-revolutionary, if not bourgeois.
+My essays were deemed dangerously reactionary.
+At Oxford I once found my
+tutor burning one. This shows the
+value the authorities attach to my work.
+It is too dangerous to live; it is burnt.</p>
+<p>
+I venture to think, however, that my
+work, based as it is on the most respectable
+principles, will survive long after
+my tutors have subsided into a permanent
+state of death in life. Like <span class="sc">Shakspeare</span>
+and the present Government I
+am for all time.</p>
+<p>
+It is easy to see how I came to acquire
+this stability of thought, owing
+as I do my early training to the kings
+and queens of England, who are nothing
+if not stable. They are my acknowledged
+guardians and to them I turn in all
+difficulties. Only a year ago they came
+to my aid in a most awkward predicament.
+It was my lot to fill up army
+forms; of what variety I cannot remember
+save that they were of a jaundicy
+colour and connected with the
+men's demobilisation. On these documents
+I was expected to enter, besides
+the usual details as to religion and
+connubial felicity, the character of each
+man in a single word. I at once marshalled
+my wooden royalties before me
+in chronological order and proceeded to
+deal with the squadron in rotation.</p>
+<p>
+The first name on my list was that of
+the disciplinary sergeant-major. It was
+with a glow of pride that I registered
+him with <span class="sc">William I.</span> as "severe." The
+designation of Tonks, the Mess waiter
+(whom we had discovered on the night
+the bomb fell on the aerodrome making
+a home and a house of defence in the
+cookhouse stove), as "heroic" was distinctly
+happy. It was perhaps unfortunate
+that the quartermaster-sergeant,
+an austere man from Renfrew, should
+have found, on perusing his demobilisation
+card, that he was to be handed
+down to posterity as "avaricious." I
+was also sorry to find the padre, usually
+so broad-minded, in a nasty temper
+about the character given to his batman,
+who was, he assured me, the only
+pious man in the squadron and in
+private life a dissenting minister. "Dissolute"
+certainly was on the face of
+things inappropriate, but then it was
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page225" id="page225"></a>[pg 225]</span>
+no fault of mine that the merriest of
+English monarchs should have appeared
+at the moment when I was filling up
+the papers of a minister of religion.</p>
+<p>
+The light that my wooden monarchs
+throw on history is both interesting
+and, to a modern, precious. For instance,
+the designation of the first
+Angevin king as "patriotic" will surprise
+many readers of the late Bishop
+<span class="sc">Stubbs</span>. "Patriotic" is a wide term and
+may be applied to almost anything from
+after-dinner flag-wagging to successful
+juggling with Colonial stocks and shares;
+yet there are few who would have described
+it as the besetting virtue of
+<span class="sc">Henry I.</span> But it was; his little block
+says so.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">John</span>, again, was "mean." I am sorry,
+for, though in some respects blameworthy,
+he had many agreeable traits.
+His views on the honesty of his baronage
+are most entertaining. He was
+something of a wit, a good judge of food
+and wine, and would have made an excellent
+Fellow of an Oxford college. It is
+much to be regretted that he was mean.</p>
+<p>
+Poor <span class="sc">Henry VI.</span> is "silly." This is
+a hard judgment on the pioneer of the
+movement against low backs in evening
+frocks, but doubtless he was silly in
+other things.</p>
+<p>
+Some of my monarchs had the most
+excellent characters. <span class="sc">Edward I.</span> was
+"just," <span class="sc">George IV.</span> "courteous," <span class="sc">Oliver
+Cromwell</span> "noble"&mdash;a sad blow for
+the White Rose Club. Our younger
+monarchs were particularly attractive
+persons, and it is a pity that they did
+not live long enough to display their
+qualities. <span class="sc">Edward VI.</span> was "amiable,"
+while <span class="sc">Edward V.</span>, like all with expectations
+from their uncle, was "hopeful."
+Poor child! he had need to be.</p>
+<p>
+I am pained however that <span class="sc">Charles II.</span>
+was "dissolute." It was what <span class="sc">Henry
+VIII.</span> dissolved the monasteries for
+being&mdash;the impertinent old polygamist!
+For my part I love <span class="sc">Charles</span> for the
+affection that he bore little dogs, for
+the chance saying on Sussex hills that
+this England was a country well worth
+fighting for. Alas! that he should have
+been dissolute.</p>
+<p>
+Best of all my friends is <span class="sc">George III.</span>
+He is portrayed with a jolly red nose
+and a mouth that positively yawns for
+pudding. His character, which is his
+chief glory, is "benevolent." Who
+would not rejoice to have been the object
+of his regal philanthropy? <span class="sc">Samuel
+Johnson</span> himself did not hesitate to accept
+the bounty of this kindly monarch,
+though, while his predecessor reigned,
+the great lexicographer had defined a
+pensioner as "a state hireling" paid
+"for treason to his country."</p>
+<p>
+Such are my friends the kings and
+queens of England. Happy the child
+who has such majesty to be his guardian
+spirit. To him life will be a pomp, where
+vulgar democracy can have no part, and
+death a trysting-place with old comrades&mdash;the
+child for whom</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>"The kings of England, lifting up their swords,</p>
+<p>Shall gather at the gates of Paradise."</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 325px;">
+<a href="images/225.png"><img src="images/225-325.png" width="325" height="450" alt="The Super-Tramp." /></a>
+
+<p><i>The Super-Tramp.</i> "<span class="sc">Madam, if you have any more of that pie you gave me
+this morning I should be pleased to pay for it.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+
+
+<h4>A HOME FROM HOME.</h4>
+
+<h4><span style="font-weight: normal;">(<i>An actual incident</i>.)</span></h4>
+
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>My fancy sought no English field,</p>
+ <p class="i2">What time my holiday drew near;</p>
+<p>I felt no fond desire to wield</p>
+ <p class="i2">The shrimping net of yesteryear;</p>
+<p>I found it easy to eschew</p>
+ <p class="i2">All wish to hear a pierrot stating</p>
+<p>His lust to learn the rendezvous</p>
+ <p class="i2">Of flies engaged in hibernating.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Beyond the Channel I would range</p>
+ <p class="i2">(I called it "cross the rolling main")</p>
+<p>And there achieve the thorough change</p>
+ <p class="i2">Demanded by my jaded brain;</p>
+<p>It might be that an alien clime</p>
+ <p class="i2">Would jog a failing inspiration,</p>
+<p>Buck up a bard and render rhyme</p>
+ <p class="i2">Less difficult of excavation.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>A thorough change? Ah, barren quest,</p>
+ <p class="i2">Foredoomed to fail ere half begun!</p>
+<p>Though left behind, my England pressed</p>
+ <p class="i2">In hot pursuit of me, her son;</p>
+<p>London was brought again to view</p>
+ <p class="i2">By hordes of maidens out for pillage,</p>
+<p>When from the train I stepped into</p>
+ <p class="i2">A flag day in an Alpine village.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+<hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page226" id="page226"></a>[pg 226]</span>
+
+
+<h3>WIRE AND BARBED WIRE.</h3>
+<p>
+This was the telegram that, after
+much hesitation, I had written out at
+the side desk in the post-office and
+carried to the main desk to despatch:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Pactolus, London.</p>
+<p class="i4">St. Vitus carburetter stammer tyre scream</p>
+<p>Sanguine.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+<p>
+You will observe that it is unintelligible.
+Decoded, it meant that I, whose
+betting pseudonym is Sanguine, wished
+to invest with Messrs. Lure, commission
+agents (not bookmakers, no, not
+for a moment), whose telegraphic address
+is "Pactolus, London," a sum of ten
+pounds (carburetter) on a horse called
+St. Vitus to win (stammer), and twenty
+pounds (tyre) for a place (scream). I
+had done this for various reasons, none
+really good, but chiefly because every
+paper that I had opened had urged me
+to do so, some even going so far as to
+dangle a double before me with St. Vitus
+as one of the horses. Nearly all had
+described St. Vitus as a nap, setting
+up the name not only in capitals but
+with a faithful asterisk beside it.</p>
+<p>
+Having an account with Messrs. Lure
+and a liking now and then to indulge
+in a little flutter over a gee (I am choosing
+my words very carefully) I had
+decided, after weighing the claims of
+all the other runners, to take the advice
+of the majority and back the favourite,
+although favourites acclaimed with stridency
+by the racing experts of the Press
+in unison have, I knew, a way of failing.
+In betting on races, however,
+there are two elements that are never
+lacking: hope against hope and an
+incomplete recollection of the past.</p>
+<p>
+Having written out the telegram I
+took it to the main counter, to the section
+labelled "Telegrams," and slipped
+it under the grating towards the young
+woman, who, however, instead of dealing
+with it, continued to tell an adjacent
+young woman about the arrangements
+that she and a friend had made for their
+forthcoming holidays at Herne Bay.</p>
+<p>
+The nature of those who have little
+flutters on gees is complex. The ordinary
+man, having written out his telegram,
+on whatever subject it may be&mdash;whether
+it announces that he will
+arrive before lunch and bring his clubs
+with him, or that, having important
+business to detain him at the office, he
+will not be home to dinner&mdash;gets it
+through as soon as possible. He may
+be delayed by the telegraph girl's detachment,
+but he would not be deterred.
+He would still send the telegram. But
+those who bet are different. They are
+minutely sensitive to outside occurrences;
+always seeking signs and interpreting
+them as favourable or unfavourable
+as the case may be; and
+refraining from doing anything so decisive
+as to call the girl to order. Their
+game is to be plastic under the fingers
+of chance; the faintest breath of dubiety
+can sway them. I had been in so many
+minds about this thirty pound bet, which
+I could not really afford, that there was
+therefore nothing for it, after waiting
+the two minutes that seemed to be
+ten, but to tear up the message, in the
+belief that the friendly gods again had
+intervened. For luck is as much an
+affair of refraining as of rushing in.</p>
+<p>
+I therefore withdrew quietly from
+the conversation and scattered the
+little bits on the floor as I did so. But
+I did not leave the office. Instead, I
+went to the side desk again and wrote
+another telegram, which, with the necessary
+money (an awful lot), I pushed
+through the grating, where the girls
+were still talking. My second telegram
+had no reference to horses&mdash;I
+had done with gambling for the day&mdash;but
+ran thus:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Postmaster-General, London.</p>
+
+<p class="i4">Suggest you remind telegraph clerk on duty</p>
+<p>at this hour at this post-office that she perhaps</p>
+<p>talks a shade too much about Herne Bay</p>
+<p>and gives public too little consideration.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+<p>
+The girl, having ceased her chatter,
+took the telegram and began feverishly
+to count the words. Then her tapping
+pencil slowed down and her brows contracted;
+she was assimilating their
+meaning. Then, with a blush, and a
+very becoming one, she looked at me
+with an expression of distress and said,
+"Do you really want this to go?"</p>
+<p>
+"No," I said, withdrawing the money.</p>
+<p>
+"I'm sorry I was not more attentive,"
+she said.</p>
+<p>
+"That's all right," I replied. "Tear
+it up."</p>
+<p>
+And I came away, feeling, with a
+certain glow of satisfaction not unmixed
+with self-righteousness, that I had done
+something to raise the post-office standard
+and to ensure better attention. But
+the joke is that, if I had myself received
+better attention, I should have lost
+thirty pounds, for St. Vitus was unplaced.
+This story must therefore remain
+without a moral.</p>
+<p class="author">
+E.V.L.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>Notice in a Shop Window.</h4>
+
+<h4><span style="font-weight: normal;">"Hats made to order, or revenerated."</span></h4>
+
+<p>
+Ah! that's what's wanted so badly
+to-day for the headgear of the Higher
+Clergy.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"V.C.W. Jupp, the Sussex amateur, has
+been invited to become a member of the M.C.C.
+team, which leaves for Australia on Saturday.
+A fine all-round cricketer, Jupp is a useful
+man to any team, but as he usually fields
+cover-point his inclusion would not necessarily
+improve the side in its weakest point&mdash;<i>viz.</i>,
+the lack of oilfields."&mdash;<i>Daily Paper.</i></p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>
+Surely the fewer the better, if that's
+where the butter-fingers come from.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>BETWEEN TWO STOOLS.</h4>
+
+<blockquote class="note"><p>
+[Dedicated to those high-minded and dispassionate
+leader-writers who, after prefacing
+their remarks with the declaration that "we
+hold no brief for&mdash;" extreme views of all sorts,
+proceed to show that the conduct of the extremist
+is invariably explained, if not justified,
+by the iniquities of the Coalition Government.]</p></blockquote>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>I hold no brief for <span class="sc">Lenin</span></p>
+ <p class="i2">Or <span class="sc">Trotsky</span> or their breed;</p>
+<p>Their way of doing men in</p>
+ <p class="i2">Is foreign to my creed;</p>
+<p>But, since to me <span class="sc">Lloyd George</span> is</p>
+ <p class="i2">A source of deeper dread,</p>
+<p>For Bolshevistic orgies</p>
+ <p class="i2">A great deal may be said.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>I hold a brief for no land</p>
+ <p class="i2">That tramples on its kin;</p>
+<p>My heart once bled for Poland</p>
+ <p class="i2">And groaned for Russia's sin;</p>
+<p>But, if to clear the tangle</p>
+ <p class="i2"><span class="sc">Winston</span> is given his head,</p>
+<p>I feel that General <span class="sc">Wrangel</span></p>
+ <p class="i2">Were better downed and dead.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>I hold no brief&mdash;I swear it&mdash;</p>
+ <p class="i2">For militant Sinn Fein;</p>
+<p>I really cannot bear it</p>
+ <p class="i2">When constables are slain;</p>
+<p>But if you mention <span class="sc">Carson</span></p>
+ <p class="i2">I feel that for the spread</p>
+<p>Of murder and of arson</p>
+ <p class="i2">A good deal can be said.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>I hold no brief for <span class="sc">Smillie</span></p>
+ <p class="i2">Or for the miners' claims;</p>
+<p>I disapprove most highly</p>
+ <p class="i2">Of many of their aims;</p>
+<p>But when I see the Wizard</p>
+ <p class="i2">Enthroned in <span class="sc">Asquith's</span> stead,</p>
+<p>It cuts me to the gizzard</p>
+ <p class="i2">And dyes my vision Red.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>I hold no brief for madmen</p>
+ <p class="i2">On revolution bent,</p>
+<p>For bitter or for bad men</p>
+ <p class="i2">On anarchy intent;</p>
+<p>But sooner far than "stop" them</p>
+ <p class="i2">With Coalition lead,</p>
+<p>To foster and to prop them</p>
+ <p class="i2">I'd leave no word unsaid.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+
+
+<h4>Our Decadent Poets.</h4>
+
+<p>
+Extract from an Indian's petition:&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>
+"... to look after my old father, who
+leads sickly life, and is going from bad to
+verse every day."</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+<blockquote><p>
+"So far from Mr. Kameneff having had
+nothing to do with any realisation of jewels,
+he ... took plains to report it to his Government."&mdash;<i>Daily
+Paper.</i></p></blockquote>
+<p>
+In fact, he took the necessary steppes.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<blockquote><p>
+"A privately owned aeroplane, flying from
+London to the Isle of Wight, descended in a
+field near Carnforth, seven miles north of
+Morecambe Bay. The propeller was broken,
+but the occupants, a lady and a gentleman,
+escaped with a shaking."&mdash;<i>Daily Paper.</i></p></blockquote>
+<p>
+The real shock came when they found
+out where they were.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page227" id="page227"></a>[pg 227]</span>
+<br />
+
+<table width="600px" align="center" summary="cartoon" border="0">
+<tr>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-1.png"><img src="images/227-1-200.png" width="200" height="187" alt="When a fellow gets his" border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">When a fellow gets his</span>&mdash;</td>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-2.png"><img src="images/227-2-200.png" width="200" height="187" alt="photo taken for the papers" border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">photo taken for the papers</span>&mdash;</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-3.png"><img src="images/227-3-200.png" width="200" height="143" alt="I think it's rotten bad form" border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">I think it's rotten bad form</span>&mdash;</td>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-4.png"><img src="images/227-4-200.png" width="200" height="143" alt="on the part of another fellow" border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">on the part of another fellow</span>&mdash;</td>
+</tr>
+<tr>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-5.png"><img src="images/227-5-240.png" width="240" height="169" alt="to spoil the picture by intruding a ball" border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">to spoil the picture by intruding a ball</span>&mdash;</td>
+ <td width="300px"><a href="images/227-6.png"><img src="images/227-6-164.png" width="164" height="169" alt="at the crucial moment." border="0" /></a><br />
+<span class="sc">at the crucial moment.</span></td>
+</tr>
+</table>
+
+<br /><br />
+
+<h3>THE PRESS PHOTOGRAPH.</h3>
+
+
+<br /><hr /><br /><br />
+
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page228" id="page228"></a>[pg 228]</span>
+
+<h3>THE HANDY MAN.</h3>
+<p>
+The men I most admire at the present
+time, though I take care not to tell
+them so to their faces, are the men who
+can do everything. By this I don't
+mean people of huge intellectual attainments,
+like Cabinet Ministers, or tremendous
+physical powers, like <i>Tarzan</i>
+of the Apes. It must be very nice to
+be able to have a heart-to-heart talk
+with <span class="sc">Krassin</span> or to write articles for
+the Sunday picture-papers, and very
+nice also to swing rapidly through the
+tree-tops, say, in Eaton Square; but
+none of these gifts is much help when
+the door-handle comes off. I hate that
+sort of thing to happen in a house.</p>
+<p>
+In the Victorian age, of course, which
+was one of specialisation
+based upon peace
+and plenty, one simply
+sent for a door-handle
+replacer and he put it
+right. But nowadays
+the Door-handle Replacers'
+Union is probably
+affiliated to an
+amalgamation which is
+discussing sympathetic
+action with somebody
+who is striking, so nothing
+is done. This
+means that for weeks
+and weeks, whenever
+one tries to go out of
+the room, there is a loud
+crash like a 9.2 on the
+further side and a large
+blunt dagger clutched
+melodramatically in the
+right hand, and nobody
+to murder with it.</p>
+<p>
+The man who can do
+everything is the kind
+of man who can mend
+a thing like a broken door-handle as
+soon as look at it. He always knows
+which of the funny things you push or
+pull on any kind of machine to make it
+go or stop, and what is wrong with the
+cistern and the drawing-room clock.</p>
+<p>
+Such a man came into my house the
+other day. I call it my house, but it
+really seems to belong to a number of
+large people who walk in and out and
+shift packing-cases and splash paint
+and tramp heavily into the bathroom
+about 8.30 <span class="sc">a.m.</span> when I am trying to get
+off to sleep. They have also dug a
+large moat right through the lawn and
+the garden-path, which rather spoils
+the appearance of these places, though
+it is nice to be able to pull up the drawbridge
+at night and feel that one is safe
+from burglars. Anyhow, whether it is
+my house or theirs, the fact remains
+that the electric-bells were wrong. The
+man of whom I am speaking lives next-door,
+and he came in and pointed this
+out. "It is not much use having electric-bells,"
+he said, "that don't ring."</p>
+<p>
+I might have argued this point. I
+might have said that to press the button
+of a bell that does not ring gives one
+time to reflect on whether one really
+wants the thing one rang for, and
+thereafter on the whole vanity of human
+wishes, and so inculcates patience and
+self-discipline. It is quite possible that
+an Eastern <i>yogi</i> might spend many
+years of beneficial calm pressing the
+buttons of bells that do not ring. But
+I replied rather weakly, "No, I suppose
+not."</p>
+<p>
+"I'll soon put that right for you,"
+he said cheerily, and about five minutes
+later he asked me to press one of the
+buttons, and there was a loud tinkling
+noise. It seemed a pity that at the
+moment when the bell did happen to
+ring there should be nobody to come
+and answer it.</p>
+<p>
+"Whatever did you do to them?" I
+asked.</p>
+<p>
+"It only needed a little water," he
+said, and I had hard work to suppress
+my admiration. The very morning
+before, feeling that I ought to take a
+hand in all this practical work that was
+going on about the place, I had filled
+a large watering-can that I found lying
+about and wetted some things which
+someone had stuck into the garden. I
+have a kind of idea that they were
+carrots, but they may have been maiden-hair
+ferns. Somehow it had never
+occurred to me for a moment to go and
+water the electric bells.</p>
+<p>
+Almost immediately afterwards this
+man discovered that all the knives in
+the kitchen were blunt and went and
+fetched some kind of private grindstone
+and sharpened them, and then told me
+that the apple-trees ought to be grease-banded,
+which I thought was a thing
+one only did to engines. And, when he
+had brought a hammer and some nails
+and put together a large bookcase which
+had collapsed as soon as <i>The Outline of
+History</i> was put on to it (I should like
+to know whether Canon <span class="sc">Barnes</span> can
+explain <i>that</i>), I was obliged to ask him
+to stop, in case the tramping men
+should see him and strike immediately
+for fear of the dilution of labour.</p>
+<p>
+But what impressed me most was
+the part he took next day in the Railway
+Carriage Conference, which curiously
+enough was on the subject of
+strikes. There were
+several people in the
+carriage, and they were
+talking about what they
+had done during the
+railway strike last year,
+and what they would
+do if such a thing happened
+again. I said I
+should like to be a
+station-master if possible,
+because they had
+top-hats and grew such
+beautiful flowers. Only
+four or five trains seem
+to stop at our station
+during the day, and if
+there was a strike I
+suppose the number
+would be reduced to
+one or two. And I
+thought it would be
+rather nice to spend
+the day wearing a top-hat
+and watering the
+nasturtiums in the little
+rock-gardens behind
+the platform. Watering, I said, was
+quite easy when once one got into the
+swing of it.</p>
+<p>
+But the man who could do everything
+seemed to know everything too, and he
+told me that station-masters were much
+too noble to strike. There were two
+kinds of station-masters, he said, both
+wearing top-hats, but one kind with
+full morning-dress underneath it and
+the other with uniform. But neither
+kind struck.</p>
+<p>
+Slightly nettled at his superior knowledge,
+I asked him, "What did <i>you</i> do
+during the Great Strike?"</p>
+<p>
+"Oh, I had rather fun," he said;
+"I controlled the signals at London
+Bridge."</p>
+<p>
+If all the truth were known I expect
+that he is quite ready for Mr. <span class="sc">Smillie's</span>
+strike; that he has a handy little pick
+in his bedroom and knows of rather a
+jolly little coal-mine close by.</p>
+<p class="author">
+<span class="sc">Evoe.</span></p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 565px;">
+<a href="images/228.png"><img src="images/228-565.png" width="565" height="450" alt="Now, Betty, if you cry, I'll never take you to a dentist's again" /></a>
+
+<p>
+<i>Mother</i> (<i>firmly, to little daughter about to have a tooth drawn</i>). "<span class="sc">Now, Betty,
+if you cry, I'll never take you to a dentist's again</span>."</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page229" id="page229"></a>[pg 229]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/229.png"><img src="images/229-600.png" width="600" height="427" alt="I do wish you two would walk properly." /></a>
+
+<p><i>The Woman</i>. "<span class="sc">I do wish you two would walk properly</span>."</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>FLOWERS' NAMES.</h4>
+
+<h4><span class="sc">Fool's Parsley</span>.</h4>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>In the village of Picking's Pool</p>
+<p>Lived Theobald, the village fool;</p>
+<p>He had been simple from his birth</p>
+<p>But kindly as the simple earth,</p>
+<p>And in his heart he sang a song</p>
+<p>Of "Ave, Mary" all day long.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>On Good Friday the people came</p>
+<p>To honour the rood of Christ His shame;</p>
+<p>They scattered flowers and leaves and moss</p>
+<p>About the foot of the humble cross</p>
+<p>And, when they knelt and prayed and wailed,</p>
+<p>Theobald saw the Mother, veiled</p>
+<p>And bowed in a mother's agony.</p>
+<p>"She suffers more than the Christ," said he.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Theobald searched the fields and lanes</p>
+<p>To find a solace for <span class="sc">Mary's</span> pains;</p>
+<p>All the flowers were plucked and gone</p>
+<p>Save a little dull Parsley, sere and wan;</p>
+<p>And Theobald wreathed it in simple guise;</p>
+<p>"It mourns like her," said the Fool made wise.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>When Holy Saturday morning broke</p>
+<p>Back to the shrine went the village folk;</p>
+<p>And lo! on the weeping Mother's brow</p>
+<p>A chaplet of flowers was gleaming now;</p>
+<p>And Theobald smiled secretly</p>
+<p>To think he had soothed her agony.</p>
+<p>And ever since Theobald crowned his Queen</p>
+<p>Fool's Parsley has flowered amongst its green.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h3>HEADGEAR FOR HEROES.</h3>
+
+<blockquote class="note"><p>
+[A contemporary, having heard of the hat
+specially designed for <span class="sc">M. Clemenceau</span>, has
+decided that the bowler, the topper, the Homburg,
+the straw, the cloth cap and all other
+styles at present more or less in vogue leave
+much to be desired, and has therefore inaugurated
+a search for the ideal male headdress.]
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Smillie</span>.&mdash;A Phrygian model,
+executed in red Russia leather. Special
+features are the asbestos lining, the
+steam vents and the water-jacket, which
+combine to minimise the natural heat
+of the head. Embellished with an heraldic
+cock's-comb <i>gules</i>, it is a striking
+conception.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Premier</span>.&mdash;A semi-Tyrolean type
+in resilient chamois, which can be
+readily converted to any desired shape,
+with or without extra stiffening. Its
+adaptability and the patent sound-proof
+ear-flaps make it particularly suitable
+for travellers. Detachable edelweiss
+and leek trimming.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Eric</span>.&mdash;An adaptation of the
+<i>cap of maintenance</i> in a special elastic
+material, warranted not to burst under
+pressure of abnormal expansion of the
+head of the wearer. Practically fool-proof.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Winnie</span>.&mdash;A fore-and-aft derived
+from a French model of the First Empire
+period, the severity of which is
+mitigated by the addition of little bells.
+A novelty is the mouthpiece in the
+crown, which enables the hat to be
+used as a megaphone at need. An
+elastic loop holds a fountain-pen in
+position. The whole to be worn on a
+head several sizes too big for it.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Conan</span>.&mdash;A straw bonnet of bee-hive
+shape. Medium weight. In a
+diversity of shades. The special puggaree
+of goblin blue material is designed
+to protect the wearer from moonstroke
+without obscuring the vision.</p>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">The Warner</span>.&mdash;An easy-fitting crown
+carried out in harlequin flannel surmounts
+a full brim of restful willow-green.
+Garnished with intertwined
+laurel and St. John's-Wort, and decorated
+with the tail feather of a Surrey
+fowl, it makes a comfortable and distinguished
+headdress for a middle-aged
+gentleman.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page230" id="page230"></a>[pg 230]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/230.png"><img src="images/230-600.png" width="600" height="356" alt="Pinching." /></a>
+
+<p><i>Teacher.</i> "<span class="sc">And Ruth walked behind the reapers, picking up the corn that they left.
+John, what do we call that?</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>John</i> (<i>very virtuously</i>). "<span class="sc">Pinching.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h3>A SHIP IN A BOTTLE.</h3>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>In a sailormen's restaurant Rotherhithe way,</p>
+<p>Where the din of the docksides is loud all the day,</p>
+<p>And the breezes come bringing off basin and pond</p>
+<p>And all the piled acres of lumber beyond</p>
+<p>From the Oregon ranges the tang of the pine</p>
+<p>And the breath of the Baltic as bracing as wine,</p>
+<p>In a fly-spotted window I there did behold,</p>
+<p>Among the stale odours of hot food and cold,</p>
+<p>A ship in a bottle some sailor had made</p>
+<p>In watches below, swinging South with the Trade,</p>
+<p>When the fellows were patching old dungaree suits,</p>
+<p>Or mending up oilskins and leaky seaboots,</p>
+<p>Or whittling a model or painting a chest,</p>
+<p>Or yarning and smoking and watching the rest.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>In fancy I saw him all weathered and browned,</p>
+<p>Deep crows'-feet and wrinkles his eyelids around;</p>
+<p>A pipe in the teeth that seemed little the worse</p>
+<p>For Liverpool pantiles and stringy salt-horse;</p>
+<p>The hairy forearm with its gaudy tattoo</p>
+<p>Of a bold-looking female in scarlet and blue;</p>
+<p>The fingers all roughened and toughened and scarred,</p>
+<p>With hauling and hoisting so calloused and hard,</p>
+<p>So crooked and stiff you would wonder that still</p>
+<p>They could handle with cunning and fashion with skill</p>
+<p>The tiny full-rigger predestined to ride</p>
+<p>To its cable of thread on its green-painted tide</p>
+<p>In its wine-bottle world, while the old world went on</p>
+<p>And the sailor who made it was long ago gone.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>And still as he worked at the toy on his knee</p>
+<p>He would spin his old yarns of the ships and the sea,</p>
+<p><i>Thermopylć</i>, <i>Lightning</i>, <i>Lothair</i> and <i>Red Jacket</i>,</p>
+<p>With many another such famous old packet,</p>
+<p>And many a bucko and dare-devil skipper</p>
+<p>In Liverpool blood-boat or Colonies' clipper;</p>
+<p>The sail that they carried aboard the <i>Black Ball</i>,</p>
+<p>Their skysails and stunsails and ringtail and all,</p>
+<p>And storms that they weathered and races they won</p>
+<p>And records they broke in the days that are done.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Or sometimes he'd sing you some droning old song,</p>
+<p>Some old sailors' ditty both mournful and long,</p>
+<p>With queer little curlycues, twiddles and quavers,</p>
+<p>Of smugglers and privateers, pirates and slavers,</p>
+<p>"The brave female smuggler," the "packet of fame</p>
+<p>That sails from New York and the <i>Dreadnought</i>'s her name,"</p>
+<p>And "all on the coast of the High Barbaree,"</p>
+<p>And "the flash girls of London was the downfall of he."</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>In fancy I listened, in fancy could hear</p>
+<p>The thrum of the shrouds and the creak of the gear,</p>
+<p>The patter of reef-points on topsails a-shiver,</p>
+<p>The song of the jibs when they tauten and quiver,</p>
+<p>The cry of the frigate-bird following after,</p>
+<p>The bow-wave that broke with a gurgle like laughter.</p>
+<p>And I looked on my youth with its pleasure and pain,</p>
+<p>And the shipmate I loved was beside me again.</p>
+<p>In a ship in a bottle a-sailing away</p>
+<p>In the flying-fish weather through rainbows of spray,</p>
+<p>Over oceans of wonder by headlands of gleam,</p>
+<p>To the harbours of Youth on the wind of a dream.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p class="i32">C.F.S.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>"<span class="sc">High Commissioner Pays Calls.</span></h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+Jerusalem, August 27.&mdash;The High Commissioner visited yesterday
+afternoon the tomb of Abraham, Sarah, Rebecca, Isaac, Jacob and
+Leah in the Cave of Makpéla at Hebron."&mdash;<i>Egyptian Mail</i>.
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+No flowers, by request.</p>
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page231" id="page231"></a>[pg 231]</span>
+
+ <hr />
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<a href="images/231.png"><img src="images/231-349.png" width="349" height="450" alt="Here, hop it, or you'll spoil the whole show." /></a>
+
+<h3>THE GREAT REPUDIATION.</h3>
+<p>
+<span class="sc">Mr. Smillie.</span>&nbsp;&nbsp; "HERE, HOP IT, OR YOU'LL SPOIL THE WHOLE SHOW. YOU DON'T
+COME ON TILL MY NEXT TRICK."</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page232" id="page232"></a>[pg 232]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/232.png"><img src="images/232-600.png" width="600" height="423" alt="Why the deuce aren't you with hounds? They're in the next parish by this." /></a>
+
+<p><i>M.F.H</i>. "<span class="sc">Why the deuce aren't you with hounds? They're in the next parish by this.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>New Whip</i> (<i>rib-roasting very bad cub-hunter</i>). "<span class="sc">'Tain't safe to go near 'em with this 'orse; they might think 'e was for
+eatin'.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h4>THE BEN AND THE BOOT.</h4>
+
+<p>
+Whither in these littered and overcrowded
+islands should one flee to
+escape the spectacle of outworn and
+discarded boots? I should go to a
+mountain-top and amongst mountain-tops
+I should choose the highest. I
+should scale the summit of Ben Nevis.</p>
+<p>
+Yet it is but a few days since I saw
+on that proud eminence the unmistakable
+remains of an ordinary walking
+boot.</p>
+<p>
+It reposed on the perilous edge of a
+snowdrift that even in summer curves
+giddily over the lip of the dreadful gulf
+over which the eastern precipice beetles.
+There is ever a certain pathos about
+discarded articles of apparel: a baby's
+outgrown shoe, a girl's forgotten glove,
+an abandoned bowler; but the situation
+of this boot, thus high uplifted towards
+the eternal stars, gave to it a mystery,
+a grandeur, a sublimity that held me
+long in contemplation.</p>
+<p>
+How came it there?</p>
+<p>
+The path that winds up that grey
+mountain is rough; its harsh stones
+and remorseless gradients take toll of
+leather as of flesh. Yet half a sole and
+a sound upper are better than no boot;
+and what climber but would postpone
+till after his descent the discarding of
+his damaged footgear?</p>
+<p>
+Could it be, I asked myself, the relic
+and evidence of an inhuman crime?
+Was it possible that some party of
+climbers, arriving at the top lunchless
+and desperately hungry, had sacrificed
+their plumpest, disposing of his clothes
+over the cliff, but failing to hole out
+with this tell-tale boot?</p>
+<p>
+But no, I bethought me of the price
+of leather. They would have reserved
+the boots, even at the risk of suspicion.
+Moreover, no one would ever reach
+that exacting altitude in a state of
+succulence.</p>
+<p>
+A glow of sympathy, a thrill of appreciation
+swept through me as I realised
+what was at once the worthiest
+and the likeliest explanation.</p>
+<p>
+Who shall plumb the depths of the
+affection of a true pedestrian for his
+boots, the companions and comfort of
+so many a pilgrimage? Who but the
+climber, the hill-tramp, knows the pang
+of regret with which he faces at last
+the truth that his favourite boots are
+past repair, the sorrow and self-reproach
+with which he permits them to
+be consigned to Erebus?</p>
+<p>
+I saw it all. As the Roman veteran
+hung upon the temple wall of Mars the
+arms he might no longer wield, so
+hither came some lofty-minded climber,
+bearing in devoted hands his outworn
+and faithful boot, to leave it sadly and
+with reverence in this most worthy
+resting-place, here to repose at the end
+of all the roads it had trod, on the
+highest of all the native hills it had
+climbed.</p>
+<p class="author">
+W.K.H.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>Another Impending Apology.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Mr. Roberts, Member of Parliament, has
+arrived. Mr. Roberts is a tall and well-built
+gentleman with a posing appearance."</p>
+
+<p class="author">
+ <i>Mysore Patriot</i>.</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Families supplied in 18, 12 or 6 gallon
+casks."&mdash;<i>Hertford brewer's notice</i>.
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+Where's your <span class="sc">Diogenes</span> now?</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"The dinner was in the House of Commons,
+and I sat next to Henry. I was tremendously
+impressed by his conversation and his clean
+Cromwellian face."</p>
+<p>
+<i>From a famous autobiography.</i></p></blockquote>
+
+<p>
+It was, we trust, the <span class="sc">Cromwell</span> touch
+rather than the cleanness that was so
+impressive.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page233" id="page233"></a>[pg 233]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/233.png"><img src="images/233-600.png" width="600" height="417" alt="Ancient Gardener (who has just been paid)" /></a>
+
+<p><i>Ancient Gardener</i> (<i>who has just been paid</i>).
+"<span class="sc">Oi say, Maister, there's summat wrong wi' ma brass.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>Employer.</i> "<span class="sc">What's that, John?</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>A.G.</i> "<span class="sc">Wha, sithee, tha's gi'en ma one ta mony.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>Employer.</i> "<span class="sc">You're very honest, John.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>A.G.</i> "<span class="sc">Weel, tha sees I thoat it mid 'a' bin a trap.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h3>NEW RHYMES FOR OLD CHILDREN.</h3>
+
+<h4><span class="sc">The Earwig.</span></h4>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>How odd it is that our Papas</p>
+<p>Keep taking us to cinemas,</p>
+<p>But still expect the same old scares,</p>
+<p>The tiger-cats, the woolly bears,</p>
+<p>The lions on the nursery stairs</p>
+ <p class="i6">To frighten as of old!</p>
+<p>Considering everybody knows</p>
+<p>A girl can throttle one of those</p>
+<p>While choking with the other hand</p>
+<p>The captain of a robber band,</p>
+ <p class="i6">They leave one pretty cold.</p>
+<p>The lion has no status now;</p>
+<p>One has one's terrors, I'll allow,</p>
+<p>The centipede, perhaps the cow,</p>
+ <p class="i6">But nothing in the Zoo;</p>
+<p>The things that wriggle, jump or crawl,</p>
+<p>The things that climb about the wall,</p>
+<p>And I know what is worst of all&mdash;</p>
+<p>It is the earwig&mdash;<i>ugh</i>!</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>The earwig's face is far from kind;</p>
+<p>He must have got a spiteful mind;</p>
+<p>The pincers which he wears behind</p>
+ <p class="i6">Are poisonous, of course;</p>
+<p>And Nanny knew a dreadful one</p>
+<p>Which bit a gentleman for fun</p>
+ <p class="i6">And terrified a horse.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>He is extremely swift and slim,</p>
+<p>And if you try to tread on him</p>
+ <p class="i6">He scuttles up the path;</p>
+<p>He goes and burrows in your sponge</p>
+<p>And takes one wild terrific plunge</p>
+ <p class="i6">When you are in the bath;</p>
+<p>Or else&mdash;and this is simply foul&mdash;</p>
+<p>He gets into a nice hot towel</p>
+ <p class="i6">And waits till you are dried,</p>
+<p>And then, when Nanny does your ears,</p>
+<p>He <i>wrrriggles</i> in and disappears:</p>
+<p>He stays in there for years and years</p>
+ <p class="i6">And <i>crrrawls</i> about inside.</p>
+<p>At last, if you are still alive,</p>
+<p>A lot of baby ones arrive;</p>
+ <p class="i6">But probably you've died.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>How inconvenient it must be!</p>
+<p>There isn't any way, you see,</p>
+ <p class="i6">To get him out again;</p>
+<p>So, when you want to frighten me</p>
+ <p class="i6">Or really give me pain,</p>
+<p>Please don't go on about that bear</p>
+<p>And all those burglars on the stair;</p>
+<p>I shouldn't turn a tiny hair</p>
+<p>At such Victorian stuff;</p>
+<p>You only have to say instead,</p>
+<p>"<span class="sc">There is an Earwig in Your Bed</span>"</p>
+ <p class="i6">And that will be enough.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p class="i16">A.P.H.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h3>MY RIGHT-HAND MAN.</h3>
+<p>
+On glancing the other day through
+the only human column of my newspaper&mdash;that
+headed "Personal"&mdash;I was
+much intrigued by the advertisement
+of a gentleman who styled himself a
+"busy commercial magnate," and who
+announced his urgent need of a "right-hand
+man." The duties of the post
+were not particularised, but their importance
+was made clear by the statement
+that "any salary within reason"
+would be paid to a really suitable person.</p>
+<p>
+No, I did not think of applying for
+the post myself; a twelve months'
+adjutancy to a dyspeptic Colonel had
+long cured me of the desire to bottle-wash
+for anyone again, however lavish
+the remuneration. But, I thought to
+myself, it must evidently be a profitable
+notion to employ a right-hand man, or
+why should this magnate person be so
+airy on the subject of salary? Would
+it not then pay me to engage somebody
+in a similar capacity? Increased production,
+in spite of Trade Union economics,
+is emphatically a need of the
+moment. With a right-hand man at
+my right hand (when he wasn't at
+my left) I could, I felt sure, increase
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page234" id="page234"></a>[pg 234]</span>
+my own output enormously; and I
+began to plan out my daily work under
+the reconstruction scheme.</p>
+<p>
+I will call him "Snaggs"; that will
+save me the trouble of having to write
+"my right-hand man" every time I
+want to refer to him; but when he
+enters my service such economy of
+labour will not, of course, be necessary.
+Snaggs, then, will arrive punctually at
+nine every morning&mdash;no, on second
+thoughts he will sleep in, in case an
+inspiration that needs recording arrives
+after I have gone to bed. (I shrink
+from estimating how much wealth I
+have lost through going to sleep on my
+nocturnal inspirations, which the most
+thorough search next morning never
+avails to recapture; but a speaking-tube,
+with alarm attachment, running
+into Snaggs's room will alter all that.)</p>
+<p>
+His first duty of the day will be to
+wade through all the newspapers and
+cut out any paragraphs that may serve
+as pegs for an article or a set of verses.
+My own difficulty in this respect has
+always been that I can never manage to
+get through more than one paper in a
+working morning, and not all of that;
+invariably my attention gets caught by
+some long and instructive but (for my
+purposes) hopelessly unsuggestive dissertation
+on Pedigree Pigs or The Co-operative
+Movement in Lower Papua,
+and I consequently overlook many of
+those inspiring little "stories" that inform
+us, for example, that a distinguished
+physician advocates the use of
+tomato-sauce as a hair-restorer.</p>
+<p>
+By the time I have finished breakfast,
+I reckon, Snaggs will have found
+me subjects for at least a dozen effusions,
+neatly arranged with a few
+skeleton suggestions for the treatment
+of each. I shall first decide which are
+to be handled in prose and which in
+verse, and in the case of the latter shall
+jot down a few words and phrases that
+will obviously have to be dragged in as
+line-endings. Then I shall put Snaggs
+on to the purely mechanical drudgery
+of finding all the possible rhymes to
+these words (<i>e.g.</i>, fascinate, assassinate,
+pro-Krassinate&mdash;you know the sort of
+thing that's called for), and by the
+time he has catalogued them all I
+shall have dashed off most of the prose
+articles, which Snaggs will then proceed
+to type while I am engaged in
+the comparatively simple task of piecing
+together the verse jigsaws. In this
+way I should easily be able to earn an
+ordinary week's takings in a morning.</p>
+<p>
+The next task will be the placing of
+this material, and that is how Snaggs's
+afternoons will be spent. I have always
+had an unnecessarily tender feeling for
+editors, and often, after laboriously giving
+birth to an article, have concealed
+it in a drawer rather than run the risk
+of boring anyone with its perusal.
+Snaggs, however, will be fashioned of
+more pachydermatous material and will
+daily make himself such a nuisance that
+they'll give him an order, and possibly
+a long contract, to get rid of him. By
+a proper system of book-keeping he
+will also save me from the occasional
+blunder of sending the same article to
+the same paper twice.</p>
+<p>
+My wife, to whom I have submitted
+this brain-wave, says that the first job
+to employ Snaggs on will be calling on
+the Bank Manager to arrange about
+the overdraft which neither of us has
+so far had the courage to moot. But
+that, I am afraid, would inspire him
+with foolish doubts as to the stability
+of his princely salary. Perhaps it will
+be best if, before actually engaging
+Snaggs, I convert myself into a limited
+company, "for the purpose of acquiring
+and enlarging the business and goodwill
+of the private enterprise known as
+Percival Trumpington-Jones, Esq." A
+sufficient number of shares will be
+issued to guarantee Snaggs at least his
+first year's screw; that done, the proposition
+should be practically gilt-edged.
+So who's coming in on the bargain-basement
+floor?</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 325px;">
+<a href="images/234.png"><img src="images/234-324.png" width="324" height="450" alt="The Philanthropist." /></a>
+
+<h3>THE PHILANTHROPIST.</h3>
+<p>
+<i>Customer.</i> "<span class="sc">Why, you've put your prices up again!</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>Fishmonger.</i> "<span class="sc">Well, Mum, I ask yer, 'ow else are we to fight the profiteer
+at 'is own game?</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page235" id="page235"></a>[pg 235]</span>
+
+
+<h3>AT THE PLAY.</h3>
+
+<h4>"<span class="sc">The Daisy.</span>"</h4>
+<p>
+I imagine that the authors who
+founded this play on a Hungarian original
+regarded it as an ambitious piece
+of work. If so, they were right in the
+sense that they have attempted something
+very much beyond their powers.
+In the view of the gentleman who addressed
+us at the fall of the curtain (I
+understand that he was one of the
+authors) it offered magnificent opportunities
+(I think "magnificent" was
+the word) for the brilliant gifts of two
+of the actors. Certainly it covered a
+good bit of ground, what with this
+world and the next; for it started with
+roundabouts on the Heath, and got as
+far away as the Judgment Day (Hungarian
+style?)&mdash;and fourteen years after.</p>
+<p>
+I may have a contemptibly weak
+stomach for this kind of thing, but I
+confess that I don't care much for a
+representation of the Judgment Day
+in a melodrama of low life. Of course
+low life has just as much right as any
+other sort of life to be represented in a
+Judgment Day scene; but it ought to
+behave itself there and not introduce
+back-chat.</p>
+<p>
+I should explain that it was a special
+Suicide Court, and that the object of
+<i>The Magister</i>, as the Presiding Judge
+was named in the programme, was to
+inquire into the record of the delinquent
+and, if his answers were satisfactory,
+to allow him to revisit the scenes
+of his earthly life in order to repair any
+little omissions that he might have
+made in the hurry of departure. Unfortunately
+the leading case was a bad
+example of suicide. It had not been
+deliberate; he had simply killed himself
+impromptu in a tight corner to
+avoid arrest for intended murder.</p>
+<p>
+Worse still, when he returned to
+earth after a lapse of fourteen years'
+purgatory (between the sixth and
+seventh scenes), for his record was a
+rotten one and he had shown no signs of
+penitence, the <i>revenant</i> made very poor
+use of his hour. Returning to his wife
+whom he had brutalised, he found that
+she had taught their girl-child to regard
+him as a paragon of virtue, and most of
+his limited time was spent in correcting
+this beautiful legend. You see, at the
+time of his death he had had no chance
+of making the child realise how bad he
+was, for the excellent reason that she
+had not yet been born, so he seized this
+opportunity of making good that omission.</p>
+<p>
+As a practical illustration of the kind
+of man he really had been, he struck
+the child violently on the arm. We all
+saw him do it and we all heard the
+smack, but the child assured us that
+she had not felt anything. This I suppose
+was the author's way, ingenuous
+enough, of reminding us that it was a
+case of spirit and not of flesh, whatever
+our eyes and ears might persuade
+us to think of it.</p>
+<p>
+Already in a previous scene there had
+been the same old difficulty. While
+the man lay dead on his bed his spirit
+had been summoned by a Higher Power
+(indicated in a peep-show), and his
+corpse sat up, displacing the prostrate
+form of the widow, who had to take up
+a new position, without however appearing
+to notice anything. It was
+still sitting up when the curtain fell,
+and incidentally was caught in the act
+of resuming its recumbent position
+when the curtain rose again for the
+purpose of allowing the actors to receive
+our respectful plaudits.</p>
+<p>
+Behind me I heard an American lady
+suggest that if they could somehow distinguish
+the spirit from the body it would
+be better for our illusions. To which
+her neighbour expressed the opinion
+that they would eventually manage to
+do that feat. I await, less hopefully,
+this development in stage mechanism.
+Meanwhile <i>Mary Rose</i> has much to
+answer for.</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 280px;">
+<a href="images/235.png"><img src="images/235-279.png" width="279" height="450" alt="What made you take a fancy to me?" /></a>
+
+<p>
+"<i>The Daisy</i>" (<i>Mr. <span class="sc">Caine</span></i>). "<span class="sc">What made
+you take a fancy to me?</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>Julia</i> (<i>Miss <span class="sc">Merrall</span></i>). "<span class="sc">I dunno.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+(<i>Sympathetic appreciation of her ignorance
+on part of audience.</i>)</p></div>
+
+<p>
+The play began promisingly enough
+with a scene full of colour and humanity,
+of humour and pathos. We were
+among the roundabouts, whose florid
+and buxom manageress, <i>Mrs. Muscat</i> (admirably
+played by Miss <span class="sc">Suzanne Sheldon</span>),
+was having a quarrel of jealousy
+with her assistant and late lover, "<i>The
+Daisy</i>," who had been seen taking
+notice of Another. The dumb devotion
+of this child, <i>Julia</i> (Miss <span class="sc">Mary Merrall</span>),
+who could never find words for her
+love&mdash;she said little beyond "Yuss" and
+"I dunno"&mdash;was a very moving thing;
+and the patient stillness with which
+she bore his subsequent brutality held
+us always under a strange fascination.</p>
+<p>
+For the rest it was an ugly and sordid
+business, relieved only by the coy confidences
+of the amorous <i>Maria</i> (played
+by Miss <span class="sc">Gladys Gordon</span> with a nice
+sense of fun). Mr. <span class="sc">Henry Caine</span>, as
+"<i>The Daisy</i>," presented very effectively
+the rough-and-ready humour and the
+frank brutality of his type; but he perhaps
+failed to convey the devastating
+attractions which he was alleged to
+have for the frail sex; and his sudden
+spasms of tragic emotion seemed a little
+out of the picture.</p>
+<p>
+Apart from the painful crudity of the
+scene that was loosely described as
+"The Other Side," the play abounded
+in amateurisms. For one thing there
+was too much sermonising. It began
+with an obtrusive homily on the part
+of an inspector of police, who went out
+of his way to admonish <i>Julia</i> about
+the danger of associating with "<i>The
+Daisy</i>." Another instance was that of
+the bank-messenger, a person of such
+self-possession and detachment that he
+contrived to deliver a moral address
+while holding one foiled villain at the
+point of his revolver and gripping the
+other's wrist as in a vice.</p>
+<p>
+Nothing again could have been more
+naďve than the innocent home-coming
+of the domestic carving-knive, freshly
+sharpened, from the grinder's just in
+time to be diverted to the objects of a
+murderous enterprise.</p>
+<p>
+Altogether, it was rather poor stuff,
+unworthy of the talent of many of its
+interpreters and of the trouble that
+Miss <span class="sc">Edith Craig</span> had spent over its
+scenic effects. Perhaps the audience
+had been led to expect too much, for
+"<i>The Daisy</i>," far from being the "wee,
+modest" flower of <span class="sc">Robert Burns</span>, had
+been at some pains to draw preliminary
+attention to its merits.</p>
+<p class="author">
+O.S.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>The Bedroom Shortage.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"That a woman ought to dress quietly and
+practically in the street is unquestionable."</p>
+<p class="author">
+"<i>Times" Fashion article</i>.</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"As the harvest season this year is late,
+sport will not be general for at least two weeks
+hence, when grain crops may be expected to
+be in stook. For some time to come sheep
+will be confined to the low hill-sides and pasture
+lands and turnip fields, and a few good bags
+were had there yesterday."&mdash;<i>Scotch Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+We still prefer the old-fashioned sport
+of partridge-shooting.</p>
+
+<hr />
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page236" id="page236"></a>[pg 236]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/236.png"><img src="images/236-600.png" width="600" height="354" alt="War and Science." /></a>
+
+<h3>WAR AND SCIENCE.</h3>
+<p>
+<i>Greek Officer.</i> "<span class="sc">Can't you think of something quick?
+The army is waiting and the enemy approaches.</span>"</p>
+<p>
+<i>Archimedes.</i> "<span class="sc">Science is not to be hustled, General. Just get your army to do a little plain fighting
+while I think out a fancy scheme.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h4>SPANISH LEDGES.</h4>
+
+<h4><span class="sc">Scilly.</span></h4>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i4">The bells of Cadiz clashed for them</p>
+ <p class="i12">When they sailed away;</p>
+ <p class="i4">The Citadel guns, saluting, crashed for them</p>
+ <p class="i12">Over the Bay;</p>
+ <p class="i4">With banners of saints aloft unfolding,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Their poops a glitter of golden moulding,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Tambours throbbing and trumpets neighing,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Into the sunset they went swaying.</p>
+<p>But the port they sought they wandered wide of,</p>
+<p>And they won't see Spain again this side of</p>
+ <p class="i12">Judgment Day.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>For they're down, deep down, in Dead Man's Town,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Twenty fathoms under the clean green waters.</p>
+<p>No more hauling sheets in the rolling treasure fleets,</p>
+ <p class="i4">No more stinking rations and dread red slaughters;</p>
+<p>No galley oars shall bow them nor shrill whips cow them,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Frost shall not shrivel them nor the hot sun smite,</p>
+<p>No more watch to keep, nothing now but sleep&mdash;</p>
+ <p class="i4">Sleep and take it easy in the long twilight.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+ <p class="i4">The bells of Cadiz tolled for them</p>
+ <p class="i12">Mournful and glum;</p>
+ <p class="i4">Up in the Citadel requiems rolled for them</p>
+ <p class="i12">On the black drum;</p>
+ <p class="i4">Priests had many a mass to handle,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Nuestra Seńora many a candle,</p>
+ <p class="i4">And many a lass grew old in praying</p>
+ <p class="i4">For a sight of those topsails homeward swaying&mdash;</p>
+<p>But it's late to wait till a girl is bride of</p>
+<p>A Jack who won't be back this side of</p>
+ <p class="i12">Kingdom Come.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>But little they care down there, down there,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Hid from time and tempest by the jade-green waters;</p>
+<p>They have loves a-plenty down at fathom twenty,</p>
+ <p class="i4">Pearly-skinned silver-finned mer-kings' daughters.</p>
+<p>At the gilt quarter-ports sit the Dons at their sports,</p>
+ <p class="i4">A-dicing and drinking the red wine and white,</p>
+<p>While the crews forget their wrongs in the sea-maids' songs</p>
+ <p class="i4">And dance upon the foc'sles in the grey ghost light.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p class="i32"> <span class="sc">Patlander.</span></p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<blockquote><p>"REMARKABLE OVAL SCORING."</p>
+<p class="author">
+<i>Evening Paper Contents Bill.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+<p>
+We have made some remarkable scores of that shape ourselves
+in the past, but we never boast about them.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"He believed that the English pronounced in the streets of London
+in, say, 200 years' time, will be much different, if not unintelligible,
+to the man of to-day."&mdash;<i>Daily Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+Just like the English in some of our newspapers.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"The Secretary of State for India is not <i>persona grata</i> either to
+the British House of Commons or to the British public. That is
+the old-fashioned English of it."&mdash;<i>Bangalore Daily Post.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+It would be interesting to see the old-fashioned Latin of it.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<blockquote><p>
+"Will any Lady Recommend Country Home of the best where 2
+precious Poms can be happy and would be looked after for 6 weeks?
+Surrey preferred."&mdash;<i>Morning Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+Think of their disgust at finding themselves boarded out
+in Sussex or Kent.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Young Hungarian Lady with English and German knolidgement
+wants sob with English or American Organization."&mdash;<i>Pester Lloyd.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>Laugh and the world laughs with you;</p>
+ <p class="i4">Sob and you sob alone.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page237" id="page237"></a>[pg 237]</span>
+
+<h3>A WAY OUT OF THE PRESENT UNREST.</h3>
+<p>
+"A penny for your thoughts," I said
+to Kathleen.</p>
+<p>
+"I like that," said Kathleen indignantly.
+"A penny was the market value
+of my thoughts in 1914. Why should
+butter and cheese and reels of cotton
+go up more than double and my thoughts
+stay the same?"</p>
+<p>
+"Twopence," I offered.</p>
+<p>
+"I said <i>more</i> than double," she remarked
+coldly.</p>
+<p>
+I plunged. "Sixpence," I said.</p>
+<p>
+"Done!"</p>
+<p>
+"I'll put it in the collection bag for
+you next Sunday," I added hastily.</p>
+<p>
+"Well, I was thinking of Veronica's
+future. I was wondering what she
+was going to be."</p>
+<p>
+"When we went to the Crystal
+Palace," I said gently, "I rather
+gathered that she wanted to be the
+proprietor of a merry-go-round. They
+were dragons with red-plush seats."</p>
+<p>
+"She might go into Parliament,"
+said Kathleen dreamily; "I expect
+women will be able to do everything
+by the time she's grown up. She
+might be a Cabinet Minister. I don't
+see why she shouldn't be Prime Minister."</p>
+<p>
+"Her hair's just about the right
+length now," I said. "And perhaps
+she could give me congenial employment.
+I wouldn't mind being Minister
+of Transport. There's quite a good
+salary attached. But of course she may
+have ideas of her own on the subject."</p>
+<p>
+Feeling curious, I went in search of
+Veronica. I found her at a private
+dance given by the butterflies and
+hollyhocks at the other end of the lawn.
+When she saw me she came to meet me
+and made her excuses very politely.</p>
+<p>
+"We've just been wondering what
+you're going to be when you've stopped
+being a little girl," I said.</p>
+<p>
+"Me?" said Veronica calmly. "Oh,
+I'm going to be a fairy. You don't
+want me to be anything else, do you?"
+she added anxiously.</p>
+<p>
+Even the Prime Minister's post
+seemed suddenly quite flat.</p>
+<p>
+"Oh, no," I said. "I think you've
+made a very good choice." But she
+was not quite satisfied.</p>
+<p>
+"I shall hate going away from you,"
+she said. "Couldn't you come too?"</p>
+<p>
+"Where?"</p>
+<p>
+"To Fairyland."</p>
+<p>
+"Ah!" I said, "that takes some
+thinking about. Could we come back
+if we didn't like it?"</p>
+<p>
+"N-no, I don't fink so. I've never
+heard of anyone doing that. But you'll
+love it," she went on earnestly.
+"You'll be ever so tiny and you can
+draw funny frost pictures wiv rainbows
+and fold up flowers into buds and
+splash dew-water over everyfing at
+night and ride on butterflies and help
+the birds to make nests. Fink what
+<i>fun</i> to help a bird to make a nest!
+You'll <i>love</i> it!"</p>
+<p>
+"Is that all?" I said sternly. "Are
+you keeping nothing from me? What
+about witches and spells and being
+turned into frogs? I'm sure I remember
+that in my fairy tales."</p>
+<p>
+"Oh, nothing that <i>matters</i>," she
+said quickly. "You can always <i>tell</i> a
+witch, you know, and we'll keep out
+of their way. An' if a nasty fairy
+turns you into a frog a nice one will
+always turn you back quite soon. It's
+all right. You mustn't worry about
+<i>that</i>. There won't be any fun if you
+don't come too, darlin'," she ended
+shamelessly.</p>
+<p>
+I considered.</p>
+<p>
+"Veronica," I said at last, "is there
+such a thing as Ireland in Fairyland?
+Is there an exchange that won't keep
+steady? Is there any labour trouble?"</p>
+<p>
+She shook her head.</p>
+<p>
+"I've never heard of anyfing that
+sounded like those," she said; "I'm
+sure there isn't."</p>
+<p>
+"That decides it," I said. "We'll
+all come. As soon as you can possibly
+arrange it."</p>
+<p>
+She heaved a sigh of relief and ran
+off to tell the glad news to the butterflies
+and hollyhocks.</p>
+<p>
+So that's settled.</p>
+<p>
+I think we've made a wise decision.</p>
+<p>
+After all, what's a witch or two, or
+even a temporary existence as a frog,
+compared with a coal strike?</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h4>THE WAIL OF THE WASP.</h4>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>When that I was a tiny grub,</p>
+<p>And peevish and inclined to blub,</p>
+ <p class="i6">Mother, my Queen,</p>
+<p>My infant grief you would assuage</p>
+<p>With promise of the ripe greengage</p>
+ <p class="i6">And purple sheen</p>
+ <p class="i4">Of luscious plums,</p>
+ <p class="i4">"When Autumn comes."</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>The Autumn days are flying fast;</p>
+<p>Across the bleak skies overcast</p>
+ <p class="i6">Scurries the wind;</p>
+<p>Where are those plums of purple hue,</p>
+<p>Mother? I only wish that you</p>
+ <p class="i6">Had disciplined</p>
+ <p class="i4">My pampered youth</p>
+ <p class="i4">To face the truth.</p></div>
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>The time for wasps is nearly done,</p>
+<p>And what is life without the sun,</p>
+ <p class="i6">Mother, my Queen?</p>
+<p>Dull stupor numbs your royal head;</p>
+<p>Torpid my sisters lie&mdash;or dead;</p>
+ <p class="i6">Come, let me lean</p>
+ <p class="i4">Back on my sting</p>
+ <p class="i4">And end the thing.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h3>SUGGESTIONS FOR A GENERAL PAPER.</h3>
+<blockquote>
+<h4><span style="font-weight: normal;">
+(<i>For the benefit of the Examiners in the
+Oxford School of English Literature.</i>)</span></h4>
+<p class="indent">
+(1) Compare, in respect of pulpit
+oratory, (<i>a</i>) Dr. <span class="sc">South</span> with "<span class="sc">Woodbine
+Willie</span>," and (<i>b</i>) Dr. <span class="sc">Michael Furse</span>
+(Bishop of St. Albans) with the <span class="sc">Judicious
+Hooker</span>.</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(2) Give reasons in support of Mr.
+<span class="sc">Beverley Nicholls</span>' emendation of the
+lines in <i>The Ancient Mariner</i>&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="poem">
+<div class="stanza">
+<p>The wedding guest he beat his breast,</p>
+ <p class="i2">For he heard the proud <span class="sc">Sassoon</span>.</p>
+</div>
+</div>
+<p class="indent">
+(3) Re-write "Tears, idle tears" in
+the style of (<i>a</i>) Dr. <span class="sc">Johnson</span>, (<i>b</i>) <span class="sc">Calisthenes</span>,
+(<i>c</i>) the <span class="sc">Sitwells</span>.</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(4) What do you know of <span class="sc">Casanova</span>,
+<span class="sc">Karsavina</span>, <span class="sc">Cagliostro</span>, <span class="sc">Kennedy
+Jones</span>, Captain <span class="sc">Peter Wright</span>, <span class="sc">Epstein</span>,
+<span class="sc">Eckstein</span> and <span class="sc">Einstein</span>? When
+did Sir <span class="sc">Oliver Lodge</span> say that he would
+not leave <i>ein Stein</i> unturned until he
+had upset the theory of Relativity?</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(5) Give a complete list of all the
+poets, major and minor, at present residing
+on Boar's Hill, and trace their
+influence on the Baconian controversy.</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(6) Distinguish by psycho-analysis
+between (<i>a</i>) <span class="sc">Sydney Smith</span> and <span class="sc">Sidney
+Lee</span>, (<i>b</i>) <span class="sc">George Meredith</span> and <span class="sc">George
+Robey</span>, noting convergences as well as
+divergences of mentality, physique and
+sub-conscious uplift.</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(7) Would Jason, who sailed in the
+<i>Argo</i>, have laid an embargo on <span class="sc">Margot</span>
+as passenger or supercargo? Estimate
+the probable results of her introduction
+to Medea, and its effect on the views
+and translations of Professor <span class="sc">Gilbert
+Murray</span>.</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(8) What eminent Georgian critic
+said that <span class="sc">Tennyson</span>'s greatest work
+was his <i>Idols of the Queen</i>?</p>
+<p class="indent">
+(9) Estimate the effect on Reconstruction
+if Mr. <span class="sc">Bottomley</span> were to
+devote himself exclusively to theological
+studies, and Mr. <span class="sc">Wells</span> were to take
+up his abode permanently in Russia.</p>
+</blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h3>Another Impending Apology.</h3>
+
+<h4><span class="sc">"Fire at Children's Home.<br />
+Lady Henry Somerset's Work."</span></h4>
+<blockquote><p class="author">
+<i>Daily Paper.</i></p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+<blockquote><p>
+From a Pimlico shop window:&mdash;</p></blockquote>
+
+<h4>"<span class="sc">Gentlemen's War robes Bought</span>."</h4>
+<p>
+Apparently not worth a "d."</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<blockquote><p>
+"Professor &mdash;&mdash;, the pianist, who is trying
+to complete 110 hours' continuous playing,
+completed fifty-five hours on the first day."</p>
+<p class="author">
+<i>Cologne Post.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+That makes it too easy.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"Mme. Karsavina is taller than Pavlova,
+but has an equally perfect figure. The Greeks
+would have bracketted her with Venus and
+Aphrodite."&mdash;<i>Provincial Paper.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+<p>
+The two last have, of course, been
+constantly bracketed.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page238" id="page238"></a>[pg 238]</span>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;">
+<a href="images/238.png"><img src="images/238-600.png" width="600" height="448" alt="One round nearer the grave." /></a>
+<p>Golfer (very much off his game). "<span class="sc">One round nearer the grave.</span>"</p>
+</div>
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h3>OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.</h3>
+
+<h4>(<i>By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks.</i>)</h4>
+
+<p>
+Not for a long time have I got so great a pleasure from
+any collection of short sketches as now from Miss <span class="sc">Anne
+Douglas Sedgwick's</span> <i>Autumn Crocuses</i> (<span class="sc">Secker</span>). Not only
+has the whole book a pleasant title, but each of these
+stories is happily called after some flower that plays a part
+in its development. I am aware of the primly Victorian
+sound of such a description applied to art so modern as
+that of Miss <span class="sc">Sedgwick</span>. You know already (I hope) how
+wonderfully delicate is her almost passionate sensibility to
+the finer shades of a situation. It is, I suppose, this quality
+in her writing that makes me still have reminiscent shivers
+when I think about that horrible little bogie-tale, <i>The
+Third Window</i>; and these "Flower Pieces" (as 1860
+might have called them) are no whit less subtle. I wish
+I had space to give you the plots of some of them;
+"Daffodils," for instance, a quite unexpected and thrilling
+treatment of perhaps the oldest situation of literature; or
+"Staking a Larkspur," the only instance in which Miss
+Sedgwick's gently smiling humour crystallizes definitely
+into comedy; or "Carnations," the most brilliantly written
+of all. As this liberty is denied me you must accept a plain
+record of very rare enjoyment and take steps to share it.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<p>
+Chief among the <i>Secrets of Crewe House</i> (<span class="sc">Hodder and
+Stoughton</span>), now divulged to the mere public, are the
+marvellous efficiency and superhuman success achieved by
+the British Enemy Propaganda Committee, which operated
+in Lord <span class="sc">Crewe's</span> London house under the directorate of Lord
+<span class="sc">Northcliffe</span>. "What is propaganda?" the author asks
+himself on an early page, and the right answer could have
+been made in four letters: <span class="sc">Advt.</span> It is endorsed by the
+eulogistic manner in which the Committee's work is written
+up by one of them, Sir <span class="sc">Campbell Stuart</span>, K.B.E., and
+illustrated by photographs of Lord <span class="sc">Northcliffe</span> (looking
+positively Napoleonic) and of the sub-supermen. As in all
+great achievements, the main principle was a simple one. A
+good article is best advertised by truth; and it was the
+truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth which the
+Committee, with admirable conciseness and no little ingenuity,
+so promulgated that it could no longer escape
+notice even in the Central Empires. Not the least of the
+Committee's difficulties and achievements was to get the
+truth of our cause and policy so defined as to be susceptible
+of unequivocal statement by poster, leaflet, film and gramophone
+record. Sir <span class="sc">Campbell Stuart</span> perhaps tends to
+underrate the rival show, the German propaganda organization,
+whose work, if it did Germany little good, has done
+and is still doing colossal harm to us. Also he tends to
+forget that Lord <span class="sc">Haig</span> and his little lot in France at any
+rate helped the Committee to effect the breakdown of the
+German <i>moral</i> in 1918 and so to win the war.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<p>
+I feel that Miss <span class="sc">Margaret Symonds</span> had a purpose in
+writing <i>A Child of the Alps</i> (<span class="sc">Fisher Unwin</span>), but, unless
+it was to show how mistaken it is, as <i>Basil</i>, the Swiss
+farmer, puts it, "to think when thou shouldst have been
+living," it has evaded me. The book begins with a romantic
+<span class="pagenum"><a name="page239" id="page239"></a>[pg 239]</span>
+marriage between an Englishwoman of some breeding and a
+Swiss peasant who is a doctor, and tells the history of their
+daughter until she is about to marry <i>Basil</i>, her original
+sweetheart. I cannot be more definite or tell you how her
+first marriage&mdash;with an English cousin&mdash;turned out, because
+<i>Linda's</i> own account of this is all we get, and that is somewhat
+vague. A great many descriptions of beautiful scenery,
+Swiss and Italian, come into the book, and a great many
+people, some of them very individual and lifelike; but the
+author's concentration on <i>Linda</i> gives them, people and
+scenery alike, an unreal and irritating effect of having been
+called into being solely to influence her heroine, and that
+lessens their fascination. Yet it is a book which makes a
+distinct impression, and once read will not easily be forgotten.
+It seems a strange comment to make on a new
+volume of a "First Novel Library," but <i>A Child of
+the Alps</i>, as you will realise
+if you have been reading
+novels long enough, is almost
+exactly the sort of
+book its title would have
+suggested had it appeared
+thirty years ago.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 410px;">
+<a href="images/239.png"><img src="images/239-406.png" width="406" height="450" alt="Fourteen, and unmarried." /></a>
+
+<p><i>Prospective Employer.</i> "<span class="sc">How old are you?</span>"
+<i>Applicant for Post.</i> "<span class="sc">Fourteen&mdash;and unmarried.</span>"</p></div>
+
+ <hr />
+<p>
+These wrapper-artists
+should really exercise a
+little more discretion. To
+depict on the outside of a
+book the facsimile of a
+cheque for ten thousand
+pounds might well be to
+excite in some readers a
+mood of wistfulness only
+too apt to interfere with
+their appreciation of the
+contents. Fortunately, <i>Uncle
+Simon</i> (<span class="sc">Hutchinson</span>) is
+a story quite cheery enough
+even to banish reflections
+on the Profiteer. A middle-aged
+and ultra-respectable
+London solicitor, whose
+thwarted youth periodically
+awakes in him and insists
+upon his indulging all those
+follies that should have
+been safely finished forty-odd
+years before&mdash;here, you
+will admit, is a figure simply
+bursting with every kind of possibility. Fortunately, moreover,
+<span class="sc">Margaret</span> and <span class="sc">H. de Vere Stacpoole</span> have shown
+themselves not only fully alive to all the humorous chances
+of their theme, but inspired with an infectious delight in
+them. It is, for example, a singularly happy touch that the
+wild oats that <i>Uncle Simon</i> tries to retrieve are not of today
+but from the long-vanished pastures of mid-Victorian
+London. Of course such a fantasy can't properly be ended.
+Having extracted (as I gratefully admit) the last ounce of
+entertainment from him, the authors simply wake <i>Uncle
+Simon</i> up and go home. As a small literary coincidence I
+may perhaps add that it was my fortune to read the book in
+the very garden (of that admirable Shaftesbury inn) which,
+under a transparent disguise, is the scene of <i>Uncle Simon's</i>
+restoration. Naturally this enhanced my enjoyment of a
+sportive little comedy, which I can most cordially commend.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<p>
+Mr. <span class="sc">St. John G. Ervine</span> is a versatile author who exhibits
+that unevenness of quality which is generally the besetting
+sin of versatile authors. When he is good he is very good
+indeed, and in <i>The Foolish Lovers</i> (<span class="sc">Collins</span>) he is at his
+best. The Ulsterman is seldom either a lovable or an interesting
+character. He has certain rude virtues which command
+respect and other qualities, not in themselves virtues&mdash;such
+as clan conceit and an intensely narrow provincialism&mdash;that
+beget the virtues of industry, honesty and frugality. But to
+the philosopher and student of character all types are interesting,
+and Mr. <span class="sc">Ervine's</span> skill lies in his ability not merely to
+draw his Ballyards hero to the life but to interest us in his
+unsuccessful efforts to become a successful writer. It is
+merely clan conceit that drives him forward in the pursuit
+of this purpose, for circumstances have clearly intended him
+to carry on the grocery business in which the family have
+achieved some success and a full measure of local esteem.
+The <i>MacDermotts</i> never failed to accomplish their purpose;
+he, as a <i>MacDermott</i>, proposed to achieve fame as a novelist.
+It was quite simple. But it
+turned out to be not at all
+simple. The quite provincial
+young <i>MacDermott</i> cannot
+make London accept
+him at his own valuation
+and his novels are poor stuff.
+His wife, loyal to him but
+still more loyal to the
+<i>MacDermott</i> clan into which
+she has married and which
+now includes a little <i>MacDermott</i>,
+is the first to recognise
+that her husband
+had best seek romance in
+the family grocery business.
+Then the <i>MacDermott</i>
+himself, with that shrewdness
+which may be late in
+coming to an Ulsterman
+but never fails him altogether,
+realises it too and
+the story is finished.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+<p>
+The main object of the
+characters in <i>The Courts of
+Idleness</i> (<span class="sc">Ward</span>, <span class="sc">Lock</span>) was
+to amuse themselves, and
+as their sprightly conversations
+were often punctuated
+by laughter I take it
+that they succeeded. To
+give Mr. <span class="sc">Dornford Yates</span>
+his due he is expert in light banter; but some three
+hundred pages of such entertainment tend to create a sense
+of surfeit. The first part of the book is called, "How some
+passed out of the Courts for ever," and then comes an
+interlude, in which we are given at least one stirring war-incident.
+I imagine that Mr. <span class="sc">Yates</span> desires to show that,
+although certain people could frivol with the worst, they
+could also fight and die bravely. The second part, "How
+others left the Courts only to return," introduces a new set
+of people but with similar conversational attainments. Mr.
+<span class="sc">Yates</span> can be strongly recommended to anyone who thinks
+that the British take themselves too seriously.</p>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<h4>A Burning Question.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"The Germans have singed the Protocol."&mdash;<i>China Advertiser</i>.
+</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+<h4>A Master of Deduction.</h4>
+
+<blockquote><p>
+"At 11.30 last night a black iron safe, 22 inches by 18, was found
+by the roadside at Leaves Green-road, Keston. When examined it was
+found that the bottom of the safe had been cut out. A burglary is
+suspected."&mdash;<i>Evening Paper</i>.
+</p></blockquote>
+
+ <hr />
+
+
+<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
+
+
+
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