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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 104,
+March 25, 1893, by Various
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 104, March 25, 1893
+
+Author: Various
+
+Release Date: September 22, 2007 [EBook #22724]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PUNCH, OR THE LONDON ***
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+Produced by Lesley Halamek, Juliet Sutherland and the
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+
+PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
+
+Volume 104, March 25th 1893
+
+edited by Sir Francis Burnand
+
+
+
+[Illustration: THE PANGS OF MATRIMONY!!!
+
+_Casual Acquaintance._ "HEAR YOU'RE TO BE MARRIED, MR. RIBBES.
+CONGRATULATE YOU!"
+_Mr. Ribbes._ "MUCH OBLIGED, BUT I DUNNO SO MUCH ABOUT CONGRATULATIONS.
+IT'S CORSTIN' ME A PRETTY PENNY, I TELL YER. MRS. RIBBES AS IS TO BE,
+SHE WANTS 'ER _TROUSSEAU_, YER KNOW; AN' THEN THERE'S THE FURNISHIN',
+AN' THE LICENCE, AN' THE PARSON'S FEES; AN' THEN I 'AVE TO GIVE 'ER AN'
+'ER SISTER A BIT O' JOOL'RY A-PIECE; AN' WOT WITH ONE THING AN' ANOTHER
+--SHE'S A 'EAVY WOMAN, YER KNOW, THIRTEEN STUN ODD--WELL, I RECKON
+SHE'LL 'A CORST ME PRETTY NEAR _TWO-AN'-ELEVEN A POUND_ AFORE I GIT 'ER
+'OME!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SMALL BY DEGREES.
+
+_A Story of Defiance not Defence._
+
+There was once a Battalion of Volunteers with its full complement of
+field, company, and non-commissioned officers, and rank and file. And
+according to experts the Regiment was a most valuable addition to the
+national defence. One day a General, covered over with gold lace and
+wearing a cocked hat, rode up to the Colonel and called him out.
+
+"Colonel," said the General, "we are thinking of giving over your
+command to a C.O. of a Depot Centre. It won't interfere with you much
+and give you less to do. You may still call yourself Colonel--not that
+I call you so myself. I mean off parade."
+
+But the Colonel did not seem to see it, and so he sent in his papers
+and rode away.
+
+Then the General from the War Office called up the two remaining Field
+Officers.
+
+"Majors" said he, "it seems to us we can help you a good deal by
+appointing a Major from a service battalion as Adjutant. Then you
+can rank beneath him, and he can look after you and the two half
+battalions you each of you are supposed to command. You may still call
+yourselves Majors--not that I call you so myself. I mean off parade."
+
+But the Majors did not seem to see it, so they sent in _their_ papers
+too.
+
+Then the General from the War Office called up the Company Officers.
+
+"Gentlemen," said he, "we shall continue the snubbing, of which you
+have had so much experience. You will do all sorts of new work, and
+go to all sorts of fresh expense in the near future. Not that it will
+increase your dignity--not a bit of it. However, you may still call
+yourselves Captains and Lieutenants--not that I call you so myself. I
+mean off parade."
+
+But the Company Officers did not seem to see it, so they sent in their
+papers and marched away. Then the General from the War Office called
+up the rest of the Regiment.
+
+"Now, Non-commissioned Officers and Men," said he, "you have no one to
+command you, and no one to pay for your marches out, prizes, and
+the rest of it. But don't let that bother you. You may still call
+yourselves Soldiers--not that I call you so myself. I mean off
+parade."
+
+But the remainder of the Regiment did not seem to see it, so they sent
+in _their_ resignations, and vanished.
+
+Then the Officer from the War Office rode towards Pall Mall.
+
+"It won't interfere with me much," said he, "and give the Department
+less to do. And I can still call myself General--though I scarcely
+deserve the title, either on or off parade!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HOW IT STRIKES "THE CONTEMPORARY."
+
+["Why should not women take the B.A. degree?... Unfortunately the
+older Universities have resented every attempt at breaking down their
+cherished exclusiveness."--_From an Article in "The Contemporary
+Review" for March._]
+
+ Despotic Dons' dominion
+ Still subjugates us all,
+ They scoff at our opinion,
+ Our purposes miscall;
+ Will no deliverer appear,
+ And is it vainly, as we fear,
+ We hold our meetings every year
+ Within St. James's Hall?
+
+ Our wrongs, if brought to knowledge,
+ Would surely move your hearts,
+ Degreeless from her College
+ The Wrangler-ess departs;
+ And shall not too the maids, who can
+ Give all the usages of [Greek: an],
+ As well as any living man
+ Be Bachelors of Arts?
+
+ Persuasive or abusive
+ We fail our point to gain,
+ Disgracefully exclusive
+ These ancient seats remain:
+ But yet a future we foresee
+ When Women will the rulers be,
+ And Men will beg a Pass-degree,
+ Will beg, and beg in vain!
+
+ * * *
+
+ P.S.--The pith of our petition
+ Is seldom understood,
+ It is not all ambition,
+ Though this, no doubt, is good;
+ But, speaking frankly, we declare
+ The point for which we really care
+ Is just to gain the right to wear
+ That _most_ becoming hood!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE WITLER'S WISION OF WENGEANCE.
+
+(IN A SLIGHTLY PICKWICKIAN SENSE.)
+
+[Illustration: _Being the Dream of an angry "Brother Bung" after
+attending the Meeting at St. James's Hall, and trying to soothe
+himself with a dip into Dickens._]
+
+["He" Lord BURTON, "asked why this drastic, this dishonest, this
+catchpenny, this gerrymandering Bill should have been brought in?....
+They had heard much of late about the Nonconformist Conscience, which
+was said to be the backbone of the Liberal Party. He firmly believed
+that the Bill had been brought forward to suit the Nonconformist
+Conscience, to pander to the hypocritical self-righteousness, and the
+sham respectability of a certain class."--_Lord Burton, at the St.
+James's Hall Meeting, on the Direct Veto Bill._]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr. WITLER, the elder, gave vent to an extraordinary sound, which,
+being neither a groan, nor a grunt, nor a gasp, nor a howl, nor a
+hoot, nor a hiss, nor a shout, nor a shriek, yet seemed to partake
+in some degree of the character of all these inarticulate laryngeal
+exercises. It was a big vocal blend, and a stentorian; it made him
+pant and turn apoplectically purple in the face, it shook the house,
+and very nearly "brought it down."
+
+Mr. WITLER'S "wocal wagaries" (as his son called them) when he _was_
+roused, were something tremendous, earthquaky, appalling!
+
+Mr. SWIGSLOP STIGGINS, a leading Shepherd of the Nonconformist
+Rechabite Flock, unwarned by this nondescript sound, which he
+understood to betoken remorse or repentance, in fact, an awakening of
+the "Nonconformist Conscience," in a somewhat unlikely quarter,
+looked about him, rubbed his hands, wept, smiled, wept again, and
+then mechanically uttering a guttural "Hear! Hear!" (as though he were
+listening, in the House of Commons, to the jocund HARCOURT, or the
+jocular LAWSON, or the robustious T. W. RUSSELL, or the astute CAINE)
+and then, walking across the room to a well-remembered pigeon-hole,
+took thence an official-looking scroll, sat down, formally unfolded
+it, cleared his throat, and began with pompous complacency to read
+aloud its title, preamble, clauses, and provisions, compulsory
+regulations, and peremptory prohibitions to the apparently
+semi-asphyxiated Mr. WITLER.
+
+The elder Mr. WITLER, who still continued to make various strange
+and uncouth attempts to appear indifferent, offered not a single
+word during these proceedings; but when STIGGINS stopped for breath,
+previous to a second reading, he darted upon him, and, snatching
+the scroll from his hand, first buffeted him briskly about the
+head therewith, and then threw it into the fire. Then, seizing the
+astonished gentleman firmly by the collar, he suddenly fell to kicking
+him most furiously, accompanying every application of his boots to Mr.
+STIGGINS'S person with sundry violent and incoherent anathemas,
+such as--"Blatant Barabbas!"--"Bumptious busybody!"--"Unblushing
+bandit!"--"Barefaced spoliator!"--"Hypocritical humbug!"--"Iniquitous
+inquisitor!"--"Fanatical faddist!"--"Self-righteous sneak!"--"Sham
+saint!"--"Jerrymandering JEREMY DIDDLER!"--"Pragmatical
+pump!"--"Little Bethelite Boanerges!" and "Nonconformist
+_Tartuffe_!!!"
+
+"SAMMY," said Mr. WITLER, "put my cap on tight for me!" SAM dutifully
+adjusted the cap more firmly on his father's head, and the old
+gentleman, resuming his kicking with greater agility than before,
+tumbled Mr. STIGGINS through the bar, and through the passage, out
+at the front door, and so into the street, the kicking continuing the
+whole way, and increasing in vehemence rather than diminishing every
+time the boot was lifted.
+
+It was a beautiful and exhilarating sight (_to "the Trade"_) to see
+the water-drinker writhing in Mr. WITLER'S grasp, and his whole frame
+quivering with anguish as kick followed kick in rapid succession;
+it was a still more exciting spectacle (_to Bungdom all round, from
+boisterous_ Lord BURTON _to the humblest rural Boniface_) to behold
+Mr. WITLER, after a powerful struggle, immersing Mr. STIGGINS'S head
+in a horse-trough full of water, and holding it there until he was
+half suffocated.
+
+"There!" said Mr. WITLER, throwing all his energy into one most
+complicated kick, as he at length permitted Mr. STIGGINS to withdraw
+his head from the trough, "send any vun o' them villainous Vetoists,
+from burly Sir VILLIAM BARABBAS hisself down to the pettifoggingest
+Local Hoptioniser in Little Peddlington, _here_, or to St. James's
+'All, or the Alhambra, or elseveres in public meeting or privit pub,
+and I'll pound him to a argymentative jelly fust, and drownd him in
+public-speritted opinion arterwards!"
+
+"SAMMY" (added Mr. WITLER, puffing and perspiring freely), "help
+me in, and fill me a stiff glass o' Speshal Scotch; for I'm out of
+breath, my boy!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: RATHER SUSPICIOUS.
+
+_Mistress_ (_to Housekeeper, after "the Young Person" has left the
+room_). "REALLY, WILKINS, I COULD NOT ENGAGE THAT YOUNG PERSON. SHE IS
+TOO UGLY BY FAR!"
+
+_Housekeeper._ "VERY SORRY, MUM. BUT YOU SAID _SO PARTICULARLY_ THAT
+I WAS TO LOOK OUT FOR A GOOD PLAIN COOK,--'QUITE A PLAIN COOK,' YOU
+SAID, MUM,--THAT I THOUGHT YOU HAD SOME PARTICULAR REASON----"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+VERY NATURAL.--Mrs. R. pays great attention to the Parliamentary
+debates, and listens attentively while her Nephew reads the speeches
+as reported in _The Times_. Last Thursday he was in the midst of the
+discussion on the Welsh Liquor-Traffic Bill, and came to this: "Mr.
+LLOYD-GEORGE, whose opening remarks were interrupted by a Count----"
+Whereupon his Aunt exclaimed, "How very rude! What was the Count's
+name? And how does a Count come to be in the House of Commons?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+PILL-DOCTOR HERDAL.
+
+(_Translated from the Original Norwegian by Mr. Punch._)
+
+THIRD ACT.
+
+ _On the right, a smart verandah, attached to_ Dr. HERDAL'S
+ _dwelling-house, and communicating with the Drawing-room and
+ Dispensary by glass-doors. On the left a tumble-down rockery,
+ with a headless plaster Mercury. In front, a lawn, with a
+ large silvered glass globe on a stand. Chairs and tables. All
+ the furniture is of galvanised iron. A sunset is seen going on
+ among the trees._
+
+_Dr. Herdal_ (_comes out of Dispensary-door cautiously, and
+whispers_). HILDA, are you in there?
+
+ [_Taps with fingers on Drawing-room door._
+
+_Hilda_ (_comes out with a half-teasing smile_). Well--and how is the
+Rainbow-powder getting on, Dr. HERDAL?
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_with enthusiasm_). It is getting on simply splendidly.
+I sent the new Assistant out to take a little walk, so that he
+should not be in the way. There is Arsenic in the powder, HILDA, and
+Digitalis too, and Strychnine, and the best Beetle-killer!
+
+_Hilda_ (_with happy, wondering eyes_). _Lots_ of Beetle-killer? And
+you will give some of it to _her_, to make her free and buoyant. I
+think one really _has_ the right--when people happen to stand in the
+way----!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ Yes, you may well say so, HILDA. Still--(_dubiously_)--it
+_does_ occur to me that such doings may perhaps be misunderstood--by
+the narrow-minded and conventional.
+
+ [_They go on the lawn, and sit down._
+
+_Hilda_ (_with an outburst_). Oh, that all seems to me so foolish--so
+irrelevant! As if the whole thing wasn't intended as an Allegory!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_relieved_). Ah, so long as it is merely _allegorical_ of
+course---- But what is it an allegory _of_, HILDA?
+
+_Hilda_ (_reflects in vain_). How can you sit there and ask such
+questions? I suppose I am a symbol, of some sort.
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_as a thought flashes upon him_). A cymbal? That would
+certainly account for your bra---- Then am _I_ a cymbal too, HILDA?
+
+_Hilda._ Why yes--what else? You represent the Artist-worker, or
+the Elder Generation, or the Pursuit of the Ideal, or a Bilious
+Conscience--or something or other. _You_'re all right!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_shakes his head_). Am I? But I don't quite see---- Well,
+well, cymbals are meant to clash a little. And I see plainly now that
+I ought to prescribe this powder for as many as possible. Isn't it
+terrible, HILDA, that so many poor souls never really die their
+own deaths--pass out of the world without even the formality of an
+inquest? As the district Coroner, I feel strongly on the subject.
+
+_Hilda._ And, when the Coroner has finished sitting on all the bodies,
+perhaps--but I shan't tell you now. (_Speaks as if to a child._)
+There, run away and finish making the Rainbow-powder, do!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_skips up into the Dispensary_). I will--I will! Oh, I do
+feel such a troll--such a light-haired, light-headed old devil!
+
+_Ruebub_ (_enters garden-gate_). I have had my dismissal--but I'm not
+going without saying good-bye to Mrs. HERDAL.
+
+_Hilda._ Dr. HERDAL would disapprove--you really must not, Mr.
+KALOMEL. And, besides, Mrs. HERDAL is not at home. She is in the town
+buying me a reel of cotton. _Dr._ HERDAL is in. He is making real
+Rainbow powders for regenerating everybody all round. Won't _that_ be
+fun?
+
+_Ruebub._ _Making_ powders? Ha! ha! But you will see he won't _take_
+one himself. It is quite notorious to us younger men that he simply
+daren't do it.
+
+[Illustration: "My--_my_ Pill-Doctor!"]
+
+_Hilda._ (_with a little snort of contempt_). Oh, I daresay--that's so
+likely! (_Defiantly._) I know he _can_, though. I've _seen_ him!
+
+_Ruebub._ There is a tradition that he once--but not now--he knows
+better. I think you said Mrs. HERDAL was in the town? I will go and
+look for her. I understand her so well. [_Goes out by gate._
+
+_Hilda_ (_calls_). Dr. HERDAL! Come out this minute. I want
+you--awfully!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_puts his head out_). Just when I am making such
+wonderful progress with the powder! (_Comes down and leans on a
+table._) Have you hit upon some way of giving it to ALINE? I thought
+if you were to put it in her arrowroot----?
+
+_Hilda._ No, thanks. I won't have that now. I have just recollected
+that it is a rule of mine never to injure anybody I have once been
+formally introduced to. Strangers don't count. No, poor Mrs. HERDAL
+mustn't take that powder!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_disappointed_). Then is nothing to come of making
+Rainbow powders, after all, HILDA?
+
+_Hilda_ (_looks hard at him_). People say you are afraid to take your
+own physic. Is that true?
+
+_Dr. Herd._ Yes, I am. (_After a pause--with candour._) I find it
+invariably disagrees with me.
+
+_Hilda_ (_with a half-dubious smile_). I think I can understand
+_that_. But you did _once_. You swallowed your own pills that day at
+the _table d'hote_, ten years ago. And I heard a harp in the air, too!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_open-mouthed_). I don't think that _could_ have been Me.
+I don't play any instrument. And that was quite a special thing, too.
+It's not every day I can do it. Those were only _bread_ pills, HILDA.
+
+_Hilda_ (_with flashing eyes_). But you rolled them; you took them.
+And I want to see you stand once more free and high and great,
+swallowing your own preparations. (_Passionately._) I _will_ have you
+do it! (_Imploringly._) Just _once_ more, Dr. HERDAL!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ If I did, HILDA, my medical knowledge, slight as it is,
+leads me to the conclusion that I should in all probability burst.
+
+_Hilda_ (_looks deeply into his eyes_). So long as you burst
+_beautifully_! But no doubt that Miss BLAKDRAF----
+
+_Dr. Herd._ You must believe in me utterly and entirely. I will
+do anything--_anything_, HILDA, to provide you with agreeable
+entertainment. I _will_ swallow my own powder! (_To himself, as he
+goes gravely up to Dispensary._) If only the drugs are sufficiently
+adulterated!
+
+ [_Goes in; as he does so, the_ New Assistant _enters the
+ garden in blue spectacles, unseen by_ HILDA, _and follows him,
+ leaving open the glass-door._
+
+_Senna Blakdraf_ (_comes wildly out of Drawing-room_). Where is dear
+Dr. HERDAL? Oh, Miss WANGEL, he has discharged me--but I can't--I
+simply _can't_ live away from that lovely ledger!
+
+_Hilda_ (_jubilantly_). At this moment Dr. HERDAL is in the
+Dispensary, taking one of his own powders.
+
+_Senna_ (_despairingly_). But--but it is utterly impossible! Miss
+WANGEL, you have such a firm hold of him--_don't_ let him do that!
+
+_Hilda._ I have already done all I can.
+
+ [RUeBUB _appears, talking confidentially with Mrs._ HERDAL, _at
+ gate._
+
+_Senna._ Oh, Mrs. HERDAL, RUeBUB! The Pill-Doctor is going to take one
+of his own preparations. Save him--quick!
+
+_Ruebub_ (_with cold politeness_). I am sorry to hear it--for his sake.
+But it would be quite contrary to professional etiquette to prevent
+him.
+
+_Mrs. Herd._ And I never interfere with my husband's proceedings. I
+know _my_ duty, Miss BLAKDRAF, if _others_ don't!
+
+_Hilda_ (_exulting with great intensity_). At last! Now I see him
+in there, great and free again, mixing the powder in a spoon--with
+jam!.... Now he raises the spoon. Higher--higher still! (_A gulp
+is audible from within._) There, didn't you hear a harp in the air?
+(_Quietly._) I can't see the spoon any more. But there is one he is
+striving with, in blue spectacles!
+
+_The New Assistant's Voice_ (_within_). The Pill-Doctor HERDAL has
+taken his own powder!
+
+_Hilda_ (_as if petrified_). That voice! _Where_ have I heard it
+before? No matter--he has got the powder down! (_Waves a shawl in the
+air, and shrieks with wild jubilation._) It's too awfully thrilling!
+My--_my_ Pill-Doctor!
+
+_The N. A._ (_comes out on verandah_). I am happy to inform you
+that--as, to avoid accidents, I took the simple precaution of filling
+all the Dispensary-jars with Camphorated Chalk--no serious results
+may be anticipated from Dr. HERDAL'S rashness. (_Removes spectacles._)
+NORA, don't you know me?
+
+_Hilda_ (_reflects_). I really don't remember having the
+pleasure----And I'm _sure_ I heard a harp in the air!
+
+_Mrs. Herd._ I fancy, Miss WANGEL, it must have been merely a bee in
+your bonnet!
+
+_The N. A._ (_tenderly_). Still the same little singing-bird! Oh,
+NORA, my long-lost lark!
+
+_Hilda_ (_sulky_). I'm _not_ a lark--I'm a Bird of Prey--and, when I
+get my claws into anything----!
+
+_The N. A._ Macaroons, for instance? I remember your tastes of old.
+See, NORA! (_Produces a paper-bag from his coat-tail pocket._) They
+were fresh this morning!
+
+_Hilda_ (_wavering_). If you insist on calling me NORA, I think you
+must be just a little mad yourself.
+
+_The N. A._ We are all a little mad--in Norway. But TORVALD HELMER is
+sane enough still to recognise his own little squirrel again!
+Surely, NORA, your education is complete at last--you have gained the
+experience you needed?
+
+_Hilda_ (_nods slowly_). Yes, TORVALD, you're right enough _there_. I
+have thought things out for myself, and have got clear about them. And
+I have quite made up my mind that Society and the Law are all wrong,
+and that I am right.
+
+_Helmer_ (_overjoyed_). Then you _have_ learnt the Great Lesson, and
+are fit to undertake the charge of your children's education at last!
+You've no notion how they've grown! Yes, NORA, our marriage will be a
+true marriage now. You will come back to the Doll's-House, won't you?
+
+_Hilda-Nora-Helmer-Wangel_ (_hesitates_). Will you let me forge
+cheques if I do, TORVALD?
+
+_Helmer_ (_ardently_). All day. And at night, NORA, we will falsify
+the accounts--together!
+
+_H. N. H. W._ (_throws herself into his arms, and helps herself to
+macaroons_). That will be fearfully thrilling! My--_my_ Manager!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_comes out, very pale, from Dispensary_). HILDA, I _did_
+take the----I'm afraid I interrupt you?
+
+_Helmer._ Not in the least. But this lady is my little lark, and she
+is going back to her cage by the next steamer.
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_bitterly_). Am I _never_ to have a gleam of happiness--?
+But stay--do I see my little SENNA once more?
+
+_Ruebub._ Pardon me--_my_ little SENNA. She always believed so firmly
+in my pill!
+
+_Dr. Herd._ Well--well. If it must be. RUeBUB, I will take you into
+partnership, and we will take out a patent for that pill, jointly.
+ALINE, my poor dear ALINE, let us try once more if we cannot bring a
+ray of brightness into our cheerless home!
+
+_Mrs. Herd._ Oh, HAUSTUS, if only we _could_--but why do you propose
+that to me--_now_?
+
+_Dr. Herd._ (_softly--to himself_). Because I have tried being
+a troll--and found that nothing came of it, and it wasn't worth
+sixpence!
+
+ [HILDA-NORA _goes off to the right with_ HELMER; SENNA _to the
+ left with_ RUeBUB; Dr. HERDAL _and_ Mrs. HERDAL _sit on two
+ of the galvanised iron-chairs, and shake their heads
+ disconsolately as the Curtain falls._
+
+THE END.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OMNIS CELLULA A CELLULA.
+
+(_Professor Virchow--vide Daily Paper._)
+
+ Life's a cell and all things show it.
+ I thought so once, and now I know it.
+
+_Gay_ (_up to date_).
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A RADICAL RIDDLE.
+
+Why are the Tories so eager to discuss Black-edged Envelopes, and
+Black-lead Pencils?--Because they belong to a Stationary Party.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+POLITICS AND TRADE.
+
+(_A Poser for "Patriots."_)
+
+ ["Our Trade is our Politics." Motto of the Licensed
+ Victualler, as publicly avowed at a recent "great Meeting."]
+
+[Illustration]
+
+ DEAR Bung, that frank but huckster-like avowal
+ Is made continually, behind the bar.
+ It _means_--though rather "laid on with a trowel"--
+ A Trade with Public Spirit quite at jar.
+ The "mercenary politician," making
+ A pocket-business of a patriot's task,
+ Recently put your Press in a great taking;
+ But sordid selfishness here doffs all mask!
+ Which with a patriot's conscience plays most tricks?
+ Which most the venal virus has betrayed,--
+ The man who makes his Trade his Politics,
+ Or he who makes his Politics his Trade?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
+
+_BURDETT'S Official Intelligence for_ 1893 is just out, a promising
+young thing in its twelfth year. It is a little early to talk of the
+holidays, but my Baronite, regarding this thin Vol. of 1783 pages,
+says he cannot help thinking with what pleasure the City merchant,
+or his clerk, hastening to the seaside, will pack it up with his
+collar-box. Every year the monumental work increases in value, by
+reason of accumulated information. To the tired City man, scaling some
+Alp, gliding in well-found yacht over silver seas, or prone in bosky
+dell, there can be nothing more soothing or delightful than to take
+his "BURDETT" out of his waistcoat-pocket, and read it through from
+first page to last.
+
+For _The Tragedy of Ida Noble_ the Baron tenders his grateful
+thanks to W. CLARK RUSSELL. It starts well, and the excitement is
+artistically sustained. At the close of every chapter _Oliver_,
+the reader, is perpetually "asking for more." A capital story of
+adventure, where all, including the reader, are "quite at sea" until
+the very last chapter. On nearing the middle of the book, the question
+will occur to everyone experienced in such matters, "Does the hero
+marry the heroine?" Now this, being a lady's secret, will not be
+revealed by THE BARON DE B.-W.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Plea of the Party Man.
+
+(_On either side._)
+
+ "THERE'S _no_ Obstruction!"--Why, then, all this ruction?
+ "When _we_ obstruct, who dares to call't Obstruction?"
+ To dam a deluge, stop a bolting horse,--
+ That is obstruction, of a sort, of course;
+ _Our_ sort, in fact! But theirs on t'other side?
+ That's quite another matter. They can't hide
+ The cloven foot of malice, the false faitours!
+ Not obstruct _them_? As well say not hang traitors!
+
+[Illustration: Obstruction.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+FAR TOO PREVIOUS.
+
+In the Agony-Column of the _Times_ we now see daily the following
+Advertisement:--
+
+TO IRISH LOYALISTS AND PROTESTANTS.--DEATH BEFORE SLAVERY!
+
+Surely a most blameless sentiment. But the bearings of it lie in the
+application. And what is that? It seems as applicable to any existing
+situation as, say, "Lunch before Dinner," or "Business before
+Pleasure," or "Age before Honesty," or "Fingers before forks." _Mr.
+Punch_ ventures to suggest a modification, less striking, perhaps,
+in an "Agony-Column," but more in accord with patriotism and
+common-sense:--
+
+ To Irish Loyalists and Protestants!
+ _Be_ Loyal, and Protest--_Constitutionally_!
+
+The flamboyant, melodramatic, "Death before Slavery!" _may_
+be applicable--when "Slavery" becomes a conceivable, proximate
+probability, or "Death" a possible alternative. Then let us have
+"Death before Slavery," by all means. At present, _Punch_ would say,
+"Common-sense before either!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Poor Political Economy!
+
+(_By an elated Parliamentary Want-to-Knower._)
+
+ Oh! to waste half the time asking Questions is grand!
+ "Supply" is not in it, just now, with "Demand"!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: INSTINCTIVE CRITICAL ACUMEN.
+
+"THAT LOOKS LIKE AN OLD PICTURE, JOHN! WHAT IS IT?"
+
+"IT'S 'MOSES STRIKING THE ROCK'!"
+
+"AH! I TOLD YOU IT WAS OLD--_DIDN'T_ I, NOW!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"ALL A-BLOWING!"
+
+AIR--_The celebrated Duet in "The Mikado."_
+
+_Much-sold Pater and Mater sing:--_
+
+ _Pater._ The flowers that bloom in the Spring,
+ Tra la,
+ To purchase henceforth I decline.
+ The hawkers those blossoms who bring--
+ Ah! bah!--
+ Will "swop 'em for most anything,"
+ Ha! ha!
+ But as soon as you've bought 'em they pine.
+
+ _Both._ And that's what they mean when they say, or they sing,
+ "He's as green as a man who buys flowers in the Spring,"
+ Tra la la la la la, &c.
+
+ _Mater._ The flowers that bloom in the Spring,
+ Tra la!
+ Are a sell, my dear hub, in _our_ case.
+ I bought _this_ with a "suit"--there's the sting,
+ Pa-pa!
+ Which _he_ said was "a worn-hout hold thing,"
+ (O-la!)
+ Just fancy his having the face!
+ Now 'tis shrunken, and shrivelled, and that's why I sing,
+ Oh, bother the flowers that bloom in the Spring!
+ Tra la la la la la, &c.
+
+ _Both_ (_to Servant_). So tell the next rascal who ventures to ring,
+ _We_'ll buy no more flowers that bloom in the Spring!
+
+ [_Dance, and exeunt, determined never again to be diddled by
+ the howling "A-a-blowing and a-growing!" impostors, who, at
+ this season, hawk heat-forced or illrooted pot-plants about
+ the streets of the suburbs._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+HOW IT WOULD LOOK IN ENGLISH.
+
+(_An adaptation from the French._)
+
+_Anyone._ Let us accuse the Ministry of misappropriating
+twopence-halfpenny.
+
+_The Entire Press._ Certainly, why not?
+
+_The Opposition._ The Ministry are thieves.
+
+_The Government._ After this insult we resign _en masse_.
+
+_One of the Public._ It is said that Mr. BRIEFLESS JUNIOR has accused
+the First Lord of having stolen the Horse-Guards clock.
+
+_First Lord._ Please, LORD CHIEF JUSTICE, request Mr. BRIEFLESS JUNIOR
+to keep a civil tongue in his head.
+
+_L. C. J._ The Attorney-General is the proper person to offer a
+remonstrance.
+
+_Sir Charles._ Can't undertake rows since I have restricted my private
+practice.
+
+_Ex-Chancellor of the Exchequer._ I accuse the LORD CHANCELLOR.
+
+_Lord Chancellor._ Why, and of what?
+
+_Those Concerned._ Never mind that. What does it matter _who's_
+accused, so long as everybody forgets _us_.
+
+_Someone._ And now everything's completely mixed, does anyone know
+what the row's about?
+
+_Everybody Else_ (_after a short silence_). Don't know, and don't
+care!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"PUTTING OFF."
+
+_Old Aquatic Hand, loquitur:--_
+
+ LOOK here, bonny boys! As we're launching our ship,
+ And stringing our energies up for the tussle,
+ Allow your old Stroke to suggest the straight tip!
+ This is not a mere matter of Milo-like muscle.
+ You are all looking fit, we've the pull in the weights--
+ Not _much_, to be sure, forty pounds, say, or thereabout.
+ Still, that much should tell 'gainst the smartest of eights;
+ It should give us the race, which is all that we care about.
+
+ 'Twill be a close fight, bet your boots about that,
+ _If_ we get a clear course without serious obstruction,
+ Of which I'm not sanguine; the practice of PAT
+ Has proved to possess universal seduction.
+ Our last spin was muffed; never mind whose the fault;
+ Let bygones be bygones! But now comes the crisis!
+ It's now win or lose. Every man worth his salt
+ Will pull like a Titan from Cam or from Isis.
+
+ But--pull clean together, and put on the pace
+ When I call for a spurt, or we're in for a licking.
+ And, Cox, don't _you_ steer us all over the place.
+ In the fight that's before us, the course requires picking!
+ So keep at attention, MAC, sharp all the way;
+ A split-second's slackness may set our foes grinning.
+ _Verb. sap.!_ Our last "spin" proved a "mull," I must say;
+ We _must_ quicken the pace, if this bout we mean winning!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "PUTTING OFF."
+
+GLADSTONE (_the Old Blue_). "NOW, MY BOYS,--WE MUST ROW A QUICKER
+STROKE IF WE'RE TO WIN!"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MIXED NOTIONS.
+
+No. VIII.--THE BOAT-RACE.
+
+
+_Inquirer._ Are any of you chaps going to the Boat-Race?
+
+_First Well-Informed Man._ No, I shan't. Everybody knows which is
+going to win, so there's deuced little interest in the race; and then
+you can always read it on the tape at your Club. Besides, I don't care
+much about rowing. It's a silly sort of exercise; anybody can do it.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Have you ever tried?
+
+_First W. I. M._ (_indignantly_). Have I ever tried? Of course I have.
+Why, you were with me last Summer when we had that water-party from
+Taplow to Cookham.
+
+[Illustration]
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Ah! but you didn't do much rowing then. You let me
+get all the blisters, and you just sat in the stern and steered us
+like a blessed corkscrew.
+
+_First W. I. M._ Did I? I didn't remember that; but I do remember you
+catching about half-a-dozen crabs one after another.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ True enough I caught one, but that was because you
+would keep standing up in the boat, and moving your body backwards
+and forwards. I suppose you thought the coxswains do that in their
+racing-boats?
+
+_First W. I. M._ (_boldly_). They do. I've seen 'em doing it often.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Why, I thought you'd never seen the crews at all.
+
+_First W. I. M._ Bosh! I never said anything of the kind. I'm not
+going to see the race this year, but I've often seen 'em practising
+down at Putney. Everybody knows the coxswains have to stand up. How do
+you suppose they could see to steer if they didn't? So where are you
+now, with all your accurate information, eh?
+
+_Second W. I. M._ I'm where I was before, and I know I'm right,
+because my brother-in-law had a cousin who was at school with one of
+the Coxes about ten years ago. [_A pause._
+
+_Inquirer_ (_looking up from his sporting paper_). I say, I thought
+the crews rowed in racing-boats.
+
+_First W. I. M._ So they do.
+
+_Inquirer._ Well, then, what does this mean? (_Reads._) "Both
+yesterday and to-day Cambridge rowed with a bucket. They must improve
+this if they want to win."
+
+_First W. I. M._ (_smiling_). My dear fellow, they call their big
+practising-boat a bucket.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ No, they don't--they call it a tub.
+
+_First W. I. M._ Well, tub or bucket, it's the same thing. (_To_
+Inquirer.) What you read just now means that their practising-boat has
+gone rotten, and they'll have to mend her up a bit.
+
+_Inquirer_ (_dubiously_). But they don't row the race in a tub or a
+bucket, do they?
+
+_Second W. I. M._ No, they row in a Clinker-Clasper.
+
+_Inquirer._ What the deuce is that?
+
+_Second W. I. M._ (_plunging_). Oh, it's a specially fast kind
+of racing-boat, built by CLINKER AND CLASPER. They're a firm of
+boat-builders--I thought everybody knew that.
+
+_Inquirer._ But then, what does this paper mean by saying that Oxford
+are rowing in a Rough?
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Why it means that their boat isn't so smooth as that
+of Cambridge.
+
+_Inquirer_ (_puzzled_). But then it goes on to say that "She is as
+fine a specimen of a racing-craft as this eminent boat-builder has
+ever turned out." How can she be that, if she isn't as smooth as the
+Cambridge boat? Besides, who's "this eminent boat-builder?"
+
+_Average Man._ ROUGH.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Rot!
+
+_Average Man._ ROUGH, not Rot. ROUGH'S his name.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Let me see the paper. (_He reads, and addresses the_
+Inquirer.) Why didn't you say the word was printed with a capital R?
+(_To_ Average Man.) Perhaps you're right, after all; but I know some
+boats _are_ rougher than others. [_A pause._
+
+_Inquirer._ What's the difference between First Trinity and Third
+Trinity? Three of the Cambridge men are from First Trinity, and two
+from Third Trinity, besides the Cox.
+
+_First W. I. M._ What's your difficulty? First is first, and Third's
+third, all the world over. Don't you see, the First Trinity men come
+first in the crew, and then the Third Trinity men.
+
+_Inquirer._ But why don't some of 'em call themselves Second Trinity
+men?
+
+_First W. I. M._ Oh, that's one of their silly bits of College
+etiquette. These chaps at the Universities are never happy unless they
+do things quite differently from all the rest of the world.
+
+_Inquirer._ This beastly paper says, "the Cambridge stroke rowed much
+longer to-day."
+
+_First W. I. M._ Well, what then?
+
+_Inquirer._ Oh! nothing; only I thought they all rowed exactly the
+same distance when they're practising; so I don't quite see how any of
+'em could have rowed longer than the rest.
+
+_First W. I. M._ I daresay they made him row a good bit by himself;
+they often do that to give the stroke some extra practice. He wants it
+more than any of the rest.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Why?
+
+_First W. I. M._ Oh, ah--well, because he's got to set the stroke for
+the others, or something of that sort.
+
+_Inquirer._ How far do they row in the race?
+
+_Second W. I. M._ About six miles or so.
+
+_Inquirer._ By Jove, then, how on earth do they manage to get over
+all that distance with so few strokes. (_Refers to paper._) It says,
+"Oxford rowed 37 all the way, while Cambridge contented themselves
+with a well-pulled 35." (_With a happy inspiration._) If Cambridge
+can do it in 35 strokes, while Oxford take 37, it looks jolly like
+Cambridge winning by two strokes, don't it?
+
+_First W. I. M._ All right; I'll lay you the odds on Oxford.
+
+_Second W. I. M._ Good, I'll take 'em to five pounds. Oxford can't
+win.
+
+_First W. I. M._ (_confidently_). Cambridge can't win. Anyway, I'll
+lay you ten pounds to five.
+
+_Inquirer._ I should like to have a bet with somebody.
+
+_Average Man._ You'd better write to one of the Presidents of the
+University-Boat Clubs. They're always ready to oblige a keen fellow
+like you with a bet.
+
+_Inquirer._ Of course. That's my best plan. I'll write to-day.
+
+ [_Terminus._
+
+
+ * * * * *
+
+UPON TERMS.
+
+(_A Forensic Drama of the Future._)
+
+ [In a recent trial, Mr. Justice HAWKINS corrected a learned
+ Counsel who talked about Witnesses "coming up to the
+ scratch."]
+
+_The Judge_ (_taking his seat_). I think, Mr. SMALLFEE, that you were
+examining a Witness when we adjourned yesterday. Are you ready to go
+on with the examination?
+
+_Mr. Smallfee_ (_pleasantly_). I am sorry to say that Witness has not
+turned up yet, m'Lud!
+
+_The Judge_ (_pained_). Not _what_?
+
+_Mr. Smallfee._ I beg your Lordship's pardon. Of course what I _meant_
+was that the Witness has not, as yet, condescended to irradiate the
+precincts of this tribunal with the sunshine of his presence.
+
+_The Judge._ _That's_ better! Then we must go on to the next Witness.
+
+_Mr. Smallfee_ (_with an evident attempt to keep up his spirits, in
+spite of misfortune_). The next Witness, also, I regret to say, has
+not turned----I mean, has failed to appear. The Solicitor informs me
+that he solemnly promised to attend; but I suppose the promise was all
+my eye.
+
+_The Judge._ Dear, dear! What extraordinary expressions you do use,
+Mr. SMALLFEE! All my eye! Perhaps you will kindly interpret the
+phrase, for the benefit of the Court.
+
+_Mr. Smallfee_ (_desperately_). As your Lordship pleases! But, as I
+feel rather down in the mouth now, and as the twelve sufferers in
+the Jury-box evidently think that this trial has lasted long enough
+already, and that we ought to stir our stumps, I would suggest----
+
+_The Judge._ Usher! Step across to Booksellers' Row, and buy me a
+Slang Dictionary! I cannot--I really _cannot_ follow the learned
+Counsel.
+
+_The Foreman_ (_interposing_). _We_ do not object to colloquial
+expressions, my Lord. Y' see, we're a _Common_ Jury, and we rather
+like them. All we want to do is to get on with the case. And perhaps
+it may assist the Court if at this stage I remark that the Jury has
+quite made up its mind, and is ready to give its verdict.
+
+_The Judge_ (_astounded_). But--but--there has been no evidence for
+the defence!
+
+_The Foreman_ (_calmly_). No, my Lord. But no doubt the learned
+Counsel's two Witnesses, had they been present, would have supplied
+some; and, anyhow, we are so pleased with his talking down to our
+level, and not--as usual--over our heads, that we are all agreed to
+find a verdict for his client, the Defendant.
+
+_Mr. Smallfee_ (_bowing_). Thanks for your good opinion, Gentlemen. I
+thought, by the cut of your jibs, you were the right sort.
+
+ [_Winks, in passing out._
+
+_The Judge._ And this is what the Law has come to! Call on the next
+case!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+NEW PROVERB (_for the use of the Panama Cheque-takers_).--"The game is
+not worth the Scandal."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: DISCRETION.
+
+"AND HERE'S AN EXTRA SIXPENCE FOR YOU, CABMAN--TO GET YOURSELF SOME
+_TEA_, YOU KNOW!"
+
+"YES, MA'AM! THANK YER, MA'AM! I S'POSE I MAY CHOOSE MY OWN _GROCER_,
+MA'AM?"]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+WILL WATERPROOF'S MONOLOGUE.
+
+_Adapted to a Direct-Vetoed Parish._
+
+ O pale Head-Waiter at "The Cock,"
+ How changed for you and me
+ Is this sad time! 'Tis five o'clock,
+ Go, fetch a cup of tea;
+ My pint of port is changed to that--
+ Weak COWPER'S washy liquor!
+ Did tea make Cellarer SIMON fat,
+ Or cheer Bray's jolly Vicar?
+
+ No more libations to the Muse!
+ Will cocoa make her kind?
+ Will water whisper words to use?
+ Will milk make up my mind,
+ When writing melancholy rhymes,
+ Of days not half forgotten,
+ Before these daft teetotal times
+ When common-sense seems rotten?
+
+ Head-Waiter, those good pints of port
+ Are stopped for you and me,
+ By legislation of the sort
+ They call grandmotherly;
+ Two-thirds majority has said
+ That alcohol would hurt you,
+ And so you meekly bow your head,
+ And practise painful virtue.
+
+ We fret, we fume, we scoff, we sneer,
+ And evil fate upbraid;
+ Your care is for the ginger-beer,
+ The milk, the lemonade.
+ To come and go, and come again
+ With coffee that you keep hot,
+ And watched by silent gentlemen,
+ That trifle with the tea-pot.
+
+ Live long, for water to the head
+ Was never known to fly,
+ Your flabby face will not grow red,
+ Nor will your washy eye.
+ Live long as you can bear these woes,
+ Whilst bigots thus defy sense,
+ Till watery Death's last Veto shows
+ Life's quite suspended licence.
+
+ "Aquarius," when you shall cease
+ Teetotal drinks to quaff,
+ And end life's not repairing lease,
+ Might be your epitaph.
+ No carved cross-pipes, no pint-pot's wreath,
+ Shall show you past to Heaven;
+ But water-pipes, and, underneath,
+ A milk-pot neatly graven.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration: "WANTING TO KNOW;" OR, THE BEWILDERED USHER.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ESSENCE OF PARLIAMENT.
+
+EXTRACTED FROM THE DIARY OF TOBY, M.P.
+
+_House of Commons, Monday Night, March 13._--No use disguising fact
+that when House discovered FREDERICK MILNER standing behind Front
+Opposition Bench, brandishing heavy boot in his hand as he addressed
+ASQUITH, it held its breath. Political passion runs pretty high
+of late; Opposition stirred to deepest depths by persistence of
+Government in attempting to read Home-Rule Bill Second Time before
+Easter. There have been sittings after midnight; sittings through
+Saturday; hot words bandied about; preparation for deadly duel in
+lobby. No one can say whither men may be led when once they permit
+angry passions to rise. CHARLES RUSSELL, whose acquaintance with
+criminal classes is extensive, tells me it is by no means uncommon
+thing for prisoner in dock to take off boot and hurl it at head of
+presiding Magistrate or Judge.
+
+"Usually an old woman who does it," he added.
+
+"But this is Sir FREDERICK MILNER, Bart.," I said.
+
+"Um!" said RUSSELL, with odd significance in the observation.
+
+Turns out the apprehension groundless. MILNER only wants to know
+why Police at Leeds and Bradford should enjoy ultimate resources of
+civilisation in respect of "SCAITH'S silent boots," whilst London
+Policemen not so privileged? MILNER tells me his earliest idea was
+to get a pair of the boots, put 'em on, and surprise SPEAKER by
+approaching with noiseless tread from behind Chair, lean over his
+shoulder, and suddenly say, "Boo!" That, MILNER thought, would be
+conclusive proof of the efficacy of the boots as making the tread
+inaudible. On other hand, SPEAKER mightn't like it. So, by way of
+compromise, brought down odd boot in tail-pocket of his coat, and
+shook it at HOME SECRETARY when he put question.
+
+ASQUITH behaved very well under trying circumstances. Did not visibly
+blench; answered, in off-hand manner, that London Police had had
+opportunity of substituting the silent boot for those in ordinary use,
+and had not availed themselves of it. Some had objected on domestic
+grounds. Female friends engaged in responsible posts in certain
+households on their beat were accustomed to the sound of their
+footfall on the pavement, and would not have things ready if they
+approached like rose-leaves flitting over shaven lawns. Others,
+assuming higher ground, resented silent boot as taking unfair
+advantage of the burglar or footpad. "Give a 'ardworking cove a fair
+chanst, that's my motter," one honest fellow in blue said to HOME
+SECRETARY when Right Hon. Gentleman brought silent boot under his
+notice. No use attempting to run counter to feeling of this kind.
+Conclusion in which DICKY TEMPLE heartily concurred.
+
+"Silent boot," he said, "forced upon Metropolitan Police might play in
+history a part analogous to that of the greased cartridges on which we
+slipped into the Indian Mutiny."
+
+MILNER saw it was evidently no use, so returning boot to coat-tail
+pocket, moodily regarded Treasury Bench.
+
+But there were consolations. SQUIRE of MALWOOD, asked by Prince ARTHUR
+what he now thought of prospects of reading Home-Rule Bill Second
+Time before Easter, admitted impossibility; triumphant shout from
+Opposition. Not in vain had they sat through morning sitting on Friday
+discussing the hour at which they should adjourn on Saturday. Not
+without recompense had they taken care that when Saturday came it
+should see accomplished the minimum of business. Tussling with Mr.
+G. ever since Session opened; in first rounds he came off best; drew
+first blood; seemed likely to carry everything with him; Opposition
+pulled themselves together; went at it hammer and tongs; and now it is
+Mr. G. who has retired to corner; the sponge is in requisition on
+the Treasury Bench; the air around it redolent of the perfume of the
+indispensable vinegar.
+
+"Guinness will go up a point or two on this," said ELLIS ASHMEAD
+BARTLETT, Knight, who has taken Irish securities under his wing.
+"Go down a pint or two, you mean," said WILFRID LAWSON, who is
+irreclaimable.
+
+_Business done._--Attack on Justice MATHEW and Evicted Tenants'
+Commission repulsed by 287 Votes against 250.
+
+_Tuesday._--SQUIRE of MALWOOD a changed man. No longer the
+light-hearted, sometimes almost frivolous youth who through six years
+sat on Front Opposition Bench, and girded at the Unionist Government.
+A Minister himself now; Mr. G.'s right-hand man; First Lieutenant of
+the Ship of State; acting Captain when, as happens just now, Mr. G.
+temporarily turned in. Once this afternoon something of old spirit
+stirred within him when HOWARD VINCENT (as he said) used the
+Stationary Vote as a peg on which to hang Protection heresies. But,
+for most part, he sits silent and self-communing, saying nothing, but,
+probably, like the parrot of old, thinking the more. In Conservative
+ranks feeling of profound respect growing in his favour. Curious to
+hear them say, "Ah! if everyone on Treasury Bench bore himself like
+HARCOURT, things would be different." Even the blameless BRYCE is held
+up to contumely in contrast with mild-mannered MASTER of MALWOOD. As
+for CHARLES RUSSELL, after his speech last night, good Conservatives,
+following an Eastern custom, well enough in its place, spit when they
+mention his name. For them the model of all Parliamentary virtue is
+the SQUIRE of MALWOOD.
+
+Don't know how long this passion of appreciation will last;
+interesting to observe while yet with us. A lull all round in sympathy
+with soothing moments of CHANCELLOR of EXCHEQUER. Even J. W.
+LOWTHER'S perturbed mind at rest. Knows now, to a fraction, how many
+lead-pencils are annually in use in directing destinies of British
+Empire. Rumour current that origin of this inquiry was a little
+undertaking promoted by Hon. Member in substitution of proscribed
+word-guessing competitions. Sweep got up; L5 entry; every man to guess
+at precise figure of lead-pencil census; the one coming nearest to
+clear the pool. LOWTHER tells me not word of truth in report. In
+putting his question as to number of lead-pencils in use, and in
+sticking to it in spite of jeers of bystanders and guilty reticence of
+Minister, he was actuated simply by motives of public policy; desired,
+in short, to live up to standard of late lamented Leader and do his
+duty to his QUEEN and Country.
+
+_Business done._--Great lead-pencil question settled. Excited House
+Counted Out at 9.20.
+
+[Illustration: "Back!! Rasch intruder!"]
+
+_Thursday Night._--House dying to know what Major FREDERICK CARNE
+RASCH had to say on Navy Estimates. Not being Major of Marines,
+initial difficulty is to imagine what he did in this galley. If it had
+been the Army, or even the Militia, the Major would have seemed all
+right. But what had he to do with the Navy? That, however, is for
+the Major a minor point. "You CARNE be too RASCH when attacking this
+Government," said KENYON, with his pretty elliptical speech.
+
+It was half-past ten, and a dull night. Navy Estimates been talked
+round for nearly five hours. SQUIRE of MALWOOD meekly hoped that a
+Vote would now be taken; DICKY TEMPLE presented himself at footlights
+with bewitching smile on his lips and elegantly bound gilt-edged
+volume under his arm; bowed to audience; opened volume; proceeding to
+offer few remarks when SQUIRE swooped down on him with Closure.
+
+This was cue for RASCH. Chairman rose to put question. So did RASCH.
+Closure must not be debated; attempt to speak is unpardonable breach
+of order. The Major stood in the imminent deadly breach; House
+howled; Chairman cried, "Order! Order!" RASCH glared round, and, after
+moment's hesitation, sat down; up again as soon as Question was put;
+howls more anguished than ever. Committee having agreed that Question
+be put, nothing to do but put it, and here was RASCH bubbling over
+with speech. Chairman on his feet peremptorily signalling Major to
+sit down; Members near him tugged at his coat-tails; those further off
+frantically wave deprecatory hands. Major stood to his guns; shouts of
+"Name! Name!" Chairman, desperately pegging away, succeeded in putting
+Question, being money-vote for Navy. Major by this time hauled down in
+his seat. Up again, like Jack out of box. Chairman also on his feet,
+putting next vote; hubbub tremendous; Major's lips observed in motion;
+not an articulate syllable rose above uproar.
+
+[Illustration: On the Stroke of Twelve; or, Cinderella Balfour!]
+
+Meanwhile Chairman had dexterously put and run through supplementary
+vote for Excess of Expenditure; friends near him had got the
+catapultic Major down again, in time to hear Chairman declare "the
+Ayes have it!" Major up again. "Order! order!" shouted the Chairman.
+"Question: is----" Not quite clear amid uproar what question was;
+something to do with Army. Anyhow, there was STANHOPE standing at
+table discussing Army Votes. Major again on his feet, his moustache
+twitching with astonishment. STANHOPE a peculiarly painful
+circumstance; all very well for good Conservative to gird against
+Government, and jostle Mr. G.'s Chairman of Committees; different
+(especially for a Major in the Militia) to struggle with Statesman
+who had been Secretary of State for War on his own side. So Major,
+defiantly glaring round House slowly dropped into his seat:--"dying
+with all his music in him," as JUSTIN MCCARTHY, who knows the poets,
+said. But what was the tune he meditated? What is the secret of this
+unspoken speech?
+
+_Business done._--Money voted for Naval men. Halt cried on Army Vote.
+
+_Friday._--RASCH broken out again; turns up as usual at critical
+moment. Committee of Supply adjourned at ten minutes to seven; sharp
+at seven morning sitting must be suspended. Report of Supply under
+consideration; only tremulous ten minutes to get through it. RASCH
+resolved, now or never, to finish the speech he commenced yesterday.
+House, after protest, settles down to listen. Seems KAY SHUTTLEWORTH
+been "saying things" about the warrior. "He behaved towards me,"
+said the Major, "in a manner that would be brusque on the part of
+Providence addressing a black beetle." House undecided as to which
+simile more happily bestowed. On the whole, agreed more polite to
+contemplate U. KAY SHUTTLEWORTH as Providence, than Major RASCH as the
+other thing.
+
+_Business done._--Some Votes in Supply.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+[Transcriber's Note:
+
+Missing and illegible/damaged punctuation has been repaired.]
+
+
+
+
+
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