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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 147,
+July 22, 1914, by Various
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+Title: Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 147, July 22, 1914
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+Author: Various
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+Release Date: April 5, 2008 [EBook #24992]
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+Language: English
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+ PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
+
+ VOL. 147.
+
+ July 22, 1914.
+
+
+
+
+
+ CHARIVARIA.
+
+
+Those who deny that Mr. LLOYD GEORGE is ruining land-owners will perhaps
+be impressed by the following advertisement in _The Bazaar, Exchange and
+Mart_:--
+
+ "To be sold, small holding, well stocked with fruit trees, good
+ double tenement house on good road and close to station, good outer
+ buildings. Price, Four Marks, Alton, Hunts."
+
+The fact that the price should be translated into German looks
+unpleasantly like an attempt to entrap an ignorant foreigner.
+
+ * * *
+
+Meanwhile it looks as if the Socialist ideal of driving our landed
+gentry into the workhouse is already being realised. The Abergavenny
+Board of Guardians, we read, has decided to accept an offer by Lord
+ABERGAVENNY to purchase the local workhouse for £3,000.
+
+ * * *
+
+Three of the new peers have now chosen their titles. Sir EDGAR VINCENT
+becomes Baron d'ABERNON; Major-General BROCKLEHURST, Baron RANKSBOROUGH,
+and Sir EDWARD LYELL, Baron LYELL. Rather lazy of Sir EDWARD.
+
+ * * *
+
+A lioness which escaped from a circus at Bourg-en-Brasse, France, the
+other day, was killed, and a gendarme in the hunting party was shot in
+the leg. As the lioness was not armed it is thought that the gendarme
+must have been shot by one of the party.
+
+ * * *
+
+It is frequently said that, if the Suffragettes were to drop their
+militant tactics, the suffrage would be granted to-morrow. A Suffragette
+now writes to stigmatise this as a hypocritical mis-statement. She
+points out that recently the experiment was tried of allowing an entire
+day to pass without an outrage, but not a single vote was granted.
+
+ * * *
+
+Dr. HANS FRIEDENTHAL, a well-known Professor of Berlin University,
+declares that, as a result of the higher education, women will in the
+near future be totally bald, and will wear patriarchal beards and long
+moustaches. They will then, no doubt, get the vote by threatening that,
+unless their wishes are granted, they will kiss every man they meet at
+sight.
+
+ * * *
+
+Portsmouth Town Council has carried, by eleven votes to nine, a Labour
+amendment refusing to place official guide-books to Pretoria in the
+public library unless the nine deportees are allowed to return to South
+Africa. General BOTHA could hardly have foreseen this result of his
+action, and it will be interesting to see what happens now.
+
+ * * *
+
+ "POISON AFTER A DUCK'S EGG."
+
+ _Evening News._
+
+Our cricketers would seem to be getting absurdly sensitive. This is
+scarcely the way to brighten the game.
+
+ * * *
+
+The Guildhall Art Gallery is to be rebuilt. Some of the pictures there
+might be at the same time re-painted with advantage.
+
+ * * *
+
+Apparently the Moody of the Moody-Manners Opera Company is gaining the
+upper hand. This Company opened its London season with _The Dance of
+Death_.
+
+ * * *
+
+The appearance in Bond Street last week of a lady leading a little pig
+instead of a dog as a pet is being widely discussed in canine circles,
+though it has not yet been decided what action, if any, shall be taken.
+In view of the fact that so many dogs are pigs it is possible that no
+objection will be raised to one pig being a dog.
+
+ * * *
+
+By the way, _The Daily Chronicle_ was not quite correct when, in
+describing the recent "Dog Feast," in which the Shepherds Bush Indians
+were alleged to have participated, it used the expression "pow-wow."
+Owing to the action of the Canine Defence League a sheep was roasted and
+not a pow-wow.
+
+ * * *
+
+A motor-bus ran into a barber's shop in Gray's Inn Road last week, and
+three customers had a close shave.
+
+ * * *
+
+Some burglars recently blew open with gelignite the safe of a Holborn
+jeweller containing £1,000 worth of gems, and, as the jewels are
+missing, the police incline to the view that the object of the men must
+have been robbery.
+
+ * * *
+
+Asked by _The Express_ for a suggestion for a motto for the L.C.C., Mr.
+H. DE VERE STACPOOLE sent the reply, "My word is sovereign." It is good
+to know that this delightful writer can command an even higher rate of
+pay than did Mr. RUDYARD KIPLING at the height of his popularity.
+
+ * * *
+
+_The Daily Herald_ informs us that the Russian monk, RASPUTIN, "started
+life as an illiterate peasant." But, we would ask, is there really
+anything remarkable in this? We believe that the number of persons who
+have been born literate is extremely small.
+
+ * * *
+
+Says an advertisement in _T.P.'s Weekly_:--"Reader receives
+guests--Leigh-on-Sea, facing sea, minute cliffs." It is honourable of
+the advertiser to mention the minuteness of the cliffs. This is, we
+fear, a characteristic of the Essex coast.
+
+ * * *
+
+Among "Businesses for Sale" in _The Daily Chronicle_, we come across
+what looks like an ugly example of military venality:--"GENERAL for
+Sale, taking £16 a week; going cheap."
+
+ * * *
+
+Finally, we have the pleasure to award first honorary prize in our
+Pathetic Advertisement Competition to the following--also from _The
+Daily Chronicle_:--
+
+ "Fish (Fried) and Chips for Sale, owing to wife's illness: only one
+ in neighbourhood."
+
+We trust that the advertiser's addiction to monogamy is not confined to
+the neighbourhood.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: WE UNDERSTAND THAT, IN VIEW OF THE POPULAR REVIVAL OF
+BOXING, DR. STRAUSS HAS BEEN COMMISSIONED TO WRITE A GRAND OPERA ROUND
+THE NOBLE ART. THE ABOVE REPRESENTS THE FINALE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OXFORD IN TRANSITION.
+
+INTERVIEW WITH A FAMOUS PORTER.
+
+(_BY HAROLD BEGTHWAYT._)
+
+
+Hearing from an undergraduate friend at Cardinal College of the
+impending retirement of Mr. Chumbleton ("Old Chum"), the famous porter
+of Salisbury Gate, I gladly seized the opportunity of running down to
+Oxford to gain some fresh sidelights on the inner life of the
+University. Cardinal College, unlike Balliol, Magdalen and New College,
+has never shown itself responsive to the new spirit. There are probably
+fewer Socialists in Peckover than in any other quad in Oxford. The old
+feudal traditions, though somewhat mitigated, still survive. You still
+hear the characteristic Mayfair accent and recognise a curious lack of
+that Moral Uplift without which, as Sir ROBERTSON NICOLL finely says, a
+man is no better than a mummy. And yet I own to having been strangely
+attracted by these well-groomed scions of a vanishing breed, with their
+finely chiselled features, their clipped colloquialisms and their
+cheerful arrogance. There is something engaging as well as pathetic in
+these unruffled countenances, blind to the realities of modern life and
+the need of that fraternal fellowship which alone can bring peace to the
+head that wears a crown or a coronet.
+
+Mr. Chumbleton, who was just going off duty when I arrived, cordially
+invited me into his inner sanctum and offered me a glass of gin and
+green Chartreuse, the favourite beverage, he assured me, of the late
+Duke of Midhurst, whose scout he had been in the "seventies." Of that
+strange and meteoric figure, who was subsequently devoured by a
+crocodile on the Blue Nile, Mr. Chumbleton spoke with genuine affection.
+"He was something like a Dook," said the old man, "and not one of your
+barley-water-drinking faddists. Yes, in those days a Dook was a Dook and
+not a cock-shy for demigods [? demagogues]. I can remember," he went on,
+"when there were three Dooks in residence at the same time, the Dook of
+Midhurst, the Dook of St. Ives and the Dook of Clumber. But the Dook of
+Midhurst was the pick of the bunch. Why, once he went into a grocer's
+shop in the High and asked for two pounds of treacle. 'How will you have
+it?' asked the grocer, who was the baldest-headed man I ever seen. 'In
+my hat,' said the Dook, whipping off his bowler and holding it out. As
+soon as it was full, before you could say Jack Robinson, he popped it on
+the grocer's head and ran out of the shop."
+
+The old man told this terrible story, which reminded me of the worst
+cruelties of the despots of the Italian Renaissance, with a gusto that
+was inexpressibly painful. When he had finished I asked whether the Duke
+was sent down. "Oh, no, Sir," was the prompt response. "You see the
+grocer, being a bald-headed man, had no trouble with the treacle, and,
+besides, the Dook he gave him a wig next day. But if anyone was to do
+that to-day, Dook or no Dook, there'd be questions asked about it in the
+House of Commons, or a Royal Commission would be appointed. Times is
+changed," he went on sadly, "and there ain't any more of the old stock
+left. Why, the Bullingdon Club got three First Classes this year, and as
+for breaking up furniture and bonfires in the quad it don't happen once
+in three years. 'Nuts' they call 'em now, but when I was a young scout
+they called 'em 'dogs,' and gay dogs they were, I can tell you. 'Bloods'
+they call 'em, too, but there ain't much blue blood in these modern
+Blutocrats."
+
+I asked Mr. Chumbleton if there were any signs of Cardinal College being
+affected by the new Moral Uplift, but he seemed unable to fathom the
+meaning of my query. His standpoint was clearly philistine and, I regret
+to say, distinctly pagan. He had never heard of the Land Campaign, or of
+Mr. HEMMERDE, Baron DE FOREST or even Mr. HAROLD BEGBIE. His attitude
+towards Mr. LLOYD GEORGE was unsympathetic. He deplored the popularity
+of motor-bicycles, but, with a strange and lamentable perversity,
+welcomed the advent of the motor-'bus while condemning the introduction
+of trams.
+
+I came away more than ever impressed by the tenacity of feudal
+traditions, and the need of redoubled efforts on the part of all Radical
+stalwarts to convert the older universities from hotbeds of expensive
+obscurantism into free nurseries of humanitarian democracy. It was sad
+to see such a figure as that of Mr. Chumbleton, genial and hospitable, I
+admit, but utterly heedless of the trend of the times, hopelessly
+ignorant of the Progressive program, and deriving a senile satisfaction
+from memories of a barbarous and brutal past.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Painting the Lily.
+
+ "White duck trousers in a snow-white grey material."--_Advt. in
+ "Daily Province" (Vancouver)._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From _The Daily Mirror's_ account of the SMITH-CARPENTIER fight:--
+
+ "One French girl was so excited that she bit a large hope in her
+ fan."
+
+Not a _white_ hope, we trust.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE SINECURE.
+
+ [In _The Daily Mail's_ list of Situations Vacant, such as
+ Housemaids (Hmds), Between-maids (Bmds), Working Housekeepers
+ (Wkghkprs) and Cook Generals (Ckgns), appears the
+ following:--"Young Lady wanted for cinema acting. Fullest
+ particulars to Box No. --."]
+
+ Said she, "_The Daily Mail_ ensures
+ Immediate supply.
+ Whose situation's vacant? Yours.
+ Who's going to fill it? I.
+
+ "If you shall ask me, can I act?
+ I readily retort,
+ I'm just the Star you want; in fact
+ The strong and silent sort.
+
+ "The sooner you reveal the plot
+ The sooner I begin.
+ In me, I beg to state, you've got
+ The perfect Heroine."
+
+ Said they--"De Vere's a villain who
+ For reasons not disclosed
+ Desires to make an end of you ..."
+ ("The cad!" she interposed).
+
+ "... He ties you to a railway line
+ That so the Leeds express
+ May execute his fell design
+ With speed and thoroughness.
+
+ "But Herbert's heroism's such,
+ He swears this shall not be.
+ You see, he loves you very much ..."
+ ("I guessed he would," said she).
+
+ "... He hires a rapid motor car,
+ He also buys a map;
+ He knows how fast expresses are,
+ And notes the handicap.
+
+ "But, as he is a man of parts
+ And born to play the game,
+ Without delay the hero starts ..."
+ We'd better do the same.
+
+ They chose a quiet neighbourhood,
+ A lonely piece of track;
+ They trusted that the metals would
+ Not incommode her back.
+
+ "This is De Vere," they said, "whose hand
+ Will tie you firmly down.
+ Meanwhile your Herb, we understand,
+ Is on his way from town.
+
+ "We do not, though one can't be sure.
+ Anticipate the worst;
+ Expresses may be premature;
+ Still, Herbert _should_ be first.
+
+ "Such realism must excite
+ The audience (and you) ...
+ If you are ready we are quite;
+ Your train will soon be due."
+
+ * * *
+
+ She formed a resolution, viz.,
+ To put no trust in men,
+ But hire herself to mistresses,
+ A whole, if humble, ckgn.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: AT DURAZZO-SUPER-MARE.
+
+MPRET. "I DON'T FEEL AT ALL COMFORTABLE HERE. ISN'T IT ABOUT TIME YOU
+TOOK ME OUT OF THIS?"
+
+EUROPA (_sleepily_). "MPRAPS"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: "LOOK, ETHEL, LOOK--THERE GOES SIR BEERBOHM ALEXANDER!"
+
+"SO IT IS; BUT HOW UNLIKE!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ONCE UPON A TIME.
+
+TRANSMIGRATION.
+
+
+Once upon a time there was an ostrich who, though very ostrichy, was
+even more of an egoist. He thought only of himself. That is not a foible
+peculiar to ostriches, but this particular fowl--and he was very
+particular--was notable for it. "Where do I come in?" was a question
+written all over him--from his ridiculous and inadequate head, down his
+long neck, on his plump fluffy body, and so to his exceedingly flat and
+over-sized feet.
+
+It was in Afric's burning sand--to be precise, at the Cape--that, on the
+approach of danger, the ostrich secreted his self-centred head, and here
+from time to time his plumes were plucked from him for purposes of
+trade.
+
+Now it happened that in London there was a theatre given up to a season
+of foreign opera, and, this theatre having been built by one of those
+gifted geniuses so common among theatre architects, it followed that the
+balcony (into which, of course, neither the architect nor the manager
+for whom it was built had ever strayed) contained a number of seats from
+which no view of the stage was visible at all--unless one stood up, and
+then the people behind were deprived of their view. This, of course,
+means nothing to architects or managers. The thought that jolly
+anticipatory parties of simple folk bent upon a happy evening may be
+depressed and dashed by a position suffering from such disabilities
+could not concern architects and managers, for some imagination would be
+needed to understand it.
+
+The new temporary management, however (whatever the ordinary management
+might do), recognising the rights of the spectator, refrained from
+selling any seats from which no view whatever could be obtained and
+behaved very well about it--as perhaps one has to do when half-a-guinea
+is charged for each seat; but with the border-line seats which they did
+sell--those on the confines of the possible area--a view of the stage
+was only partial and so much a matter of touch-and-go that any undue
+craning of the neck or moving of the head sideways at once interrupted
+the line of vision of many worthy folk at the back; while anyone leaning
+too far forward from a seat in the front row could instantly, for many
+others, obliterate the whole stage.
+
+It happened that on a certain very hot night in July a fat lady in one
+of the front seats not only leaned forward but fanned herself
+intermittently with a large fan.
+
+Now and then one of the unfortunate half-guinea seat-holders behind her
+in the debatable territory remonstrated gently and politely, remarking
+on the privation her fan was causing to others, and each time the lady
+smiled and said she was very sorry and put the fan down; but in two
+minutes she was fluttering it again as hard as ever, and not a vestige
+of the Pentateuchal caperings or whatever was going forward could be
+discerned in her vicinity.
+
+She meant well, poor lady; but it was very hot, and how could she help
+it when her fan was made of that particular ostrich's feathers?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Methods of sowing, reaping, watering, and thrashing have been
+ passed down from father to son through countless generations."
+
+ _Chronicle of London Missionary Society._
+
+Of thrashing, anyhow.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The feature of the Keswick valley is its spacious width of
+ skyscrape."--_L.& N.W.R. Guide to the English Lakes._
+
+In this respect New York is its only serious rival.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MY TROUSSEAU.
+
+
+Having been a bachelor from my earliest youth I suppose I ought to be
+accustomed to the condition; but the fact remains that I miss
+something--something which only a wedding supplies.
+
+Curiously enough this want is not a wife. I have been without one so
+long that I should not know what to do with her if I had one. I should
+probably overlook her, and she would become atrophied or die of neglect
+or thirst. Neither do I crave a home of my own; nor golden-haired
+children to climb up my knee. I can do without these accessories.
+
+But what I do hunger for and what I _will_ have is a trousseau. Why the
+acquisition of a trousseau should be a purely feminine prerogative I
+have never been able to understand. A bride without a trousseau is
+generally regarded as an incomplete thing--a poached-egg without toast;
+a salad without dressing. But the bridegroom without a trousseau is a
+recognised institution. True, he has new clothes, both seen and unseen,
+but this is not a trousseau; it is merely a "replenishment of his
+wardrobe." His least disreputable old things are "made to do"; and
+nobody thinks slightingly of him if he attends his wedding in a
+re-cuffed shirt or in boots that have been re-soled. A girl, however,
+would as soon think of entering Paradise with a second-hand halo as she
+would contemplate being married in anything that was not aggressively
+new.
+
+Thus it is that before my wish can be consummated I have two honoured
+conventions to defy: that only a girl may possess a trousseau, and that
+a marriage is a necessary condition to the acquiring of it. Fortunately
+I am strong-minded. A long course of Mrs. HUMPHRY WARD'S homilies has
+given me no little facility in achieving this attribute, and I am
+determined that I will change neither my sex nor my status.
+
+Now, I have prepared a list, just as--I suppose--every girl does. In the
+first place I am going to indulge in the hitherto undreamt-of luxury of
+a surfeit of dress-shirts. No one who has not experienced life on two
+dress-shirts--one in wear, the other in the wash--can quite understand
+what this will mean to me. Men like Sir JOSEPH BEECHAM, Mr.
+MALLABY-DEELEY, Mr. SOLLY JOEL, Lord HOWARD DE WALDEN, and others, who,
+I daresay, have four or even five, cannot know what it is to feel that
+their evening's refreshment and entertainment depend on their finding
+the French chalk or the india-rubber.
+
+Therefore I am making no stint in this matter. I am having fifteen
+dress-shirts, so that there may be one for wear each day in the week,
+seven in the laundry, and one over for emergencies--like _Parsifal_,
+that begins in the middle of the afternoon. I mean to be similarly
+lavish in the matter of collars and handkerchiefs. The number of the
+former which I am buying amounts almost to an epidemic; while the extent
+of my commission in the latter is the result of lessons learnt in the
+hard school of experience. I say unhesitatingly that the man who tries
+to get through life on a mere dozen handkerchiefs is simply begging
+for disaster, as, however methodical in their use he may be, a
+carelessly-caught cold may any day upset his reckoning and leave him at
+a loose end; sometimes scarcely that. Hence I am doing this part of my
+trousseau in princely fashion. I am having half a gross of them.
+
+Then there is my slumber-wear. For years I have hungered for silk ones,
+but have had no conscientious excuse for appeasing my appetite. To buy
+silk pyjamas in cold blood has hitherto seemed to me to be sheer cynical
+extravagance; but now I feel that circumstances justify me in my action,
+for it would be a very sorry thing for me to encounter a burglar or cope
+with a fire clad in apparel that would not be up to the standard of the
+rest of my wardrobe.
+
+Now, I am a great believer in dressing for the spirit of the moment;
+therefore I have resolved upon a pretty colour-scheme for my night-wear.
+My pyjamas are to be of tints conducive to refreshing rest, namely and
+severally white, lemon, light pink, and pale green--an idea which I
+candidly confess was inspired by the spectacle of a Neapolitan ice. If
+you think that this is merely an idle whim, just imagine endeavouring to
+sleep in pyjamas patterned like an Axminster carpet or a Scotch tartan.
+No wonder _Macbeth_ "murdered sleep" if he was arrayed in garments of
+his club-colours!
+
+I have brought the same æsthetic sense to bear upon my choice of ties
+and socks: greys and blacks for times of grave political crises; fawn,
+buff, pearl, moose--I am not sure that this is a colour, but it sounds
+quite possible--for brighter hours; and colours familiar to every
+student of spectroscopy for halcyon days of rejoicing--the opening of
+the Royal Academy, the Handel Festival, the return of HARRY LAUDER, or
+the elevation of Mr. BERNARD SHAW to the peerage.
+
+As for externals, suffice it to say that they will be _en suite_, and
+that I intend to introduce just a little touch of originality into my
+trousers. I am going to have them made with spats sewn to the leg-ends
+in order to save time and trouble in dressing.
+
+In short, I have forgotten nothing, except spare studs, and I think it
+is quite likely that I shall remember them too in course of time. I have
+even gone so far as to fix a day for a dress rehearsal. But first I
+shall invite my friends, as is the way with brides-elect, to a private
+view of my trousseau, when they shall see all of it spread upon the
+coverlet of my bed, over the backs of my chairs, or hanging in serried
+ranks in my wardrobe.
+
+And now nothing more remains to be done but to raise the necessary
+funds, and with this object in view I have instructed my broker to draw
+my money out of the Savings Bank. I am expecting a postal-order almost
+any moment.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Yokel._ "'OW FAST CAN SHE TRAVEL, MASTER?"
+
+_Owner._ "FIFTY MILES AN HOUR, MY MAN--EVEN SIXTY IF I CARE TO PUSH
+HER."
+
+_Yokel._ "AN' 'OW MANY IF YE BOTH SHOVE?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "'Anna virumque cano' was the burden of the charge the Chief
+ Secretary had to meet, and it sorely embarrassed the dear
+ gentleman."--_Liverpool Courier._
+
+Who is "ANNA"? We hope Mr. BIRRELL is not mixed up in a scandal.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: AN IMPALPABLE FLAME.
+
+_Claude._ "WHAT ARE YOU WAITIN' HERE FOR, OLD THING?"
+
+_Cuthbert._ "TO GIVE THESE FLOWERS AND CHOCOLATES TO THAT STUNNING
+LITTLE GIRL IN 'THE DEATH KISS OF DEADMAN'S GULCH.'"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE AWAKENING
+
+(_A Little Romance of the Restaurant-Car_).
+
+
+ Is there a sight so soothing to the brain
+ As England's outlines green and softly curved,
+ Visions of wooded slope and fertile plain
+ Seen by the traveller in a dining-train,
+ No doubts to vex him and no talk to strain,
+ His seat, his chance companion, both reserved?
+
+ I think not. Yet the rather stoutish man
+ Who never raised his head but chewed and chewed
+ Annoyed me as I feasted. I began
+ To deem him one who had no higher plan,
+ No larger outlook in life's journeyings, than
+ Resonant demolition of his food.
+
+ I longed to point to him the hedges twined
+ With starry blossoms, and the coats like silk
+ Of oxen as they wandered unconfined;
+ I longed to ask him if his heavier mind
+ Preferred the cattle of more stedfast kind
+ Stamped with advertisements of malted milk.
+
+ The little red-brick hamlets, poised apart,
+ And all the grandeur of the rolling leas,
+ I longed to ask him if they brought no smart
+ Of scarce-remembered boyhood to his heart.
+ But I refrained; and he took cherry tart
+ And after that two different kinds of cheese.
+
+ And then we neared a little market town
+ Half hidden in the dale, that seemed to cling
+ Fondly about a church of old renown;
+ And here the fat man started and looked down
+ And filled his tumbler to the foaming crown
+ And held it high as if to pledge the KING.
+
+ Some memory seemed to stir within his breast
+ As though the curtain of old days were torn,
+ And, as he drained the glass with eager zest,
+ "Behold," I thought, "I wronged him. In that nest,
+ So far from turmoil, full of old-world rest
+ (He is about to tell me), he was born.
+
+ "And now, before the antique spire hath fled,
+ Because remembrance of his home is dear,
+ He toasts it deeply." All my wrath was dead.
+ Then the man smiled at me and wagged his head;
+ "Junction for Little Barleythorpe," he said;
+ "A week ago these points upset my beer."
+
+ EVOE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+AN UNPLAYED MASTERPIECE.
+
+
+[The growing popularity of the one-Act play has prompted the aphorism
+that what is required in this class of drama is a "maximum of action
+with a minimum of explanation." Nevertheless the following effort has
+been rejected by every Manager in London--a fact which decisively
+answers the oft-repeated question, "Do Managers read plays?"]
+
+SCENE--_A luxuriously furnished room in the flat of_ Violet Hazelwood.
+Violet _is seated, writing. The telephone on the table rings noisily._
+
+_Violet_ (_picking up the receiver_). Hello! Yes.... It's me.... Oh,
+it's Reggie.... Yes, I'm at home to you.... In three minutes?... Right,
+I shall be here. (_Hangs up receiver._)
+
+_Maid_ (_entering suddenly_). Sir Frank Bulkeley, m'm. (_Goes out and_
+Sir Frank _enters._)
+
+_Sir Frank._ My dear Violet---- (_A report is heard and a splintering of
+glass._) Confound it all, I'm shot! (_Falls on floor._)
+
+_Violet._ Yes, he certainly appears to be shot. I'd better go and see
+the police about it. (_Goes out._)
+
+_Reggie Fortescue_ (_entering precipitately_). Violet.... (_Looking
+round in perplexity_). Not here! She said she would be here.... She is
+false to me. False! I have nothing left to live for. (_Takes out a
+revolver, shoots himself and falls on the floor._)
+
+_Gerald Maristowe_ (_entering cautiously through the window and carrying
+a rifle_). This is a devil of a risky business, this rifle practice, but
+Ulster must be saved somehow. I see I've broken the window. Wonder if
+I've done any other damage. (_Sees_ Sir Frank.) Gee! I've killed a man!
+(_Sees_ Reggie.) Oh, glory! I've killed two of 'em! Reggie, too, by all
+that's rum! I say, you know, that's pretty useful shooting.... Still, it
+probably means hanging, and I'm--er--hanged if I'll be hanged. Let me
+rather die by my own hand. (_Discharges rifle at himself, and falls on
+floor._)
+
+_Violet_ (_re-entering with an Inspector and a Constable_). There he is,
+Inspector. (_Sees_ Gerald.) My goodness, there seem to be two now! I
+feel sure.... (_Sees_ Reggie.) _Three!_ Really, Inspector, I feel almost
+certain that when I left.... Oh, it's Reggie! My heart is broken!
+(_Faints._)
+
+_Inspector._ Stand back, Clarkson; this job requires thought. (_Takes up
+telephone receiver._) Circus 20634, Miss.... That you Doc.? Come round
+at once, please.... Two or three men shot.... Right.... (_Hangs up
+receiver._) Clarkson, measure the exact distance between each corpse and
+the window. (Clarkson _proceeds to do so._ _Enter_ Doctor.) Ah, Doc.,
+that's the little job I mentioned.
+
+_Doctor_ (_kneeling by_ Violet). This one isn't shot; she's only
+fainted. She'll be all right in a minute. (_Examines_ Gerald.) Nor is
+this one. _He_'ll be all right in a minute. (_Examines_ Reggie.) Nor is
+this one. _He_'ll be all right in a minute. (_Examines_ Sir Frank.) This
+one is, though. Dead as a door-nail. (Violet, Reggie _and_ Gerald _rise
+simultaneously to their feet._) There you are! I told you so.
+
+_Gerald_ (_aside_). Missed!
+
+_Reggie_ (_aside_). Missed! (_Aloud_) Violet, I love you!
+
+_Violet._ I'm _so_ glad, because I love you.
+
+_Reggie_ (_confidentially_). Do you know, I really thought I was dead.
+Hello, Gerald, old son, what are you doing here?
+
+_Gerald._ Oh, I thought I'd sort of look in, you know.
+
+_Inspector._ Violet Hazelwood, I arrest you for the murder of Sir Frank
+Bulkeley, Bart., and I warn you that anything you may say will be used
+in evidence against you. Clarkson, stop playing with that tape and
+handcuff the prisoner. (Clarkson _does so._)
+
+_Gerald_ (_aside_). Good business! That saves _my_ neck.
+
+_Violet._ But, my dear good soul.... However, I suppose it's no use to
+say anything. Reggie, I can never marry you now.
+
+_Reggie._ You couldn't in any case, my dear, because I haven't got any
+money.
+
+_Violet._ You forget that you are sole heir to Sir Frank there, who had
+fourteen thousand a year. _I_ thought of that at once.
+
+_Reggie._ Columbus! So I am. Well, that _is_ a dashed nuisance.
+
+_Gerald_ (_coming forward nobly_). My dear, dear friends, I cannot allow
+your happiness to be wrecked in this way. I killed Sir Frank! You can be
+married now.
+
+_Reggie._ Good egg! (_Embraces_ Violet.)
+
+_Inspector._ Gerald Maristowe, I arrest you for the murder of Sir Frank
+Bulkeley, Bart., and I warn you that anything you may say will be used
+in evidence against you.
+
+_Violet._ Oh, we must save him. What can we do?
+
+_Clarkson._ Lady, do you remember years ago giving sixpence to a
+starving boy in Peckham Rye?
+
+_Violet._ Yes.
+
+_Clarkson._ _I_ am--that is, _was_--that boy. I will save your friend.
+Inspector, you know that a reward of £10,000 is offered for the capture
+of the anarchist Mazzio?
+
+_Inspector._ Yes. I wish to heaven I could lay my hands on him.
+
+_Clarkson._ I can tell you how to do so.
+
+_Inspector._ How?
+
+_Clarkson_ (_dramatically tearing off his wig and false moustache_). I
+am Mazzio! (_Turning to_ Gerald _and the others_) I shall struggle
+violently. While he is engaged in arresting me, you can make good your
+escape.
+
+_Inspector._ Ha! Do you think I can be so easily baffled? (_Picking up
+telephone receiver._) There are other police in the neighbourhood.
+
+_Violet._ Not so. (_Slashes through the telephone cord with a knife_).
+
+_Gerald._ Bravo!
+
+_Inspector._ Oh, well, never mind. (_Puts his head out of the window and
+blows a police whistle. The others look at one another in
+consternation._) _Now_ I think I am master of the situation.
+
+_Clarkson._ Foiled! All the same, you are less fortunate than you
+imagine. When I said I was Mazzio, I lied.
+
+_Inspector._ Prove it.
+
+_Clarkson._ Easily. Mazzio has a scar on his left forearm. (_Rolling up
+sleeve._) I have none.
+
+_Inspector._ Oh, well, never mind. I can now proceed with the arrest of
+the murderer of Sir Frank Bulkeley, Bart.
+
+_Gerald_ (_aside_). I'm done for!
+
+_Clarkson._ There _must_ be some way of escape. Doc., it's up to you to
+do something.
+
+_Doctor._ With pleasure. I certify that Sir Frank died from heart
+disease.
+
+_Inspector_ (_stammering_). But--but--but he's _obviously_ shot. I mean
+to say----
+
+_Doctor._ I certify that Sir Frank Bulkeley died from heart disease ten
+seconds before the bullet struck him. You can do nothing in the face of
+my certificate.
+
+_Gerald, Reggie and Violet._ Saved!
+
+CURTAIN.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This Wonderful World.
+
+ "A Hamburg bookkeeper named Schute who has just celebrated his 8th
+ birthday, has been with his employers for sixty years, while his
+ son, his grandson, and his great-grandson are also working for
+ them."
+
+ _The Evening News._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "During the last two years some marvellous 'finds' have been made
+ at this wonderful fortress from time to time. It is intended to
+ continue excavation work for a moth."
+
+ _Denbighshire Free Press._
+
+They can be caught much better with beer and treacle.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"LIBERAL MEMBER RESIGNS.
+
+WILL STAND AS INDEPENDENT.
+
+ London, Wednesday.--Mr. Joseph Martin, Liberal M.P. for East St.
+ Pancras, is resigning his seat, and will recontest it as an
+ independent South Pole under American auspices."--_Sydney Daily
+ Telegraph._
+
+Sir ERNEST SHACKLETON must look out.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _First Caddie._ "DOES IT MAKE YER DIZZY LOOKIN' DOWN
+THESE 'OLES?"
+
+_Second Caddie._ "No."
+
+_First Caddie._ "THEN WHY DON'T YOU GO TO THE PIN SOMETIMES?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE FIRST TEE.
+
+(_Mullion, July 17th._)
+
+
+ It is the place, it is the place, my soul!
+ (Blow, bugle, blow; sing, triangle; toot, fife!)
+ Down to the sea the close-cropped pastures roll,
+ Couches behind yon sandy hill the goal
+ Whereat, it may be, after ceaseless strife
+ The "Colonel" shall find peace, and Henry say, "Your hole" ...
+
+ Caddie, give me my driver, caddie,
+ The sun shines hot, but there's half a breeze,
+ Enough to rustle the tree-tops, laddie,
+ Only supposing there were some trees;
+ The year's at the full and the morn's at eleven,
+ It's a wonderful day just straight from Heaven,
+ And this is a hole I can do in seven--
+ Caddie, my driver, please.
+
+ Three times a day from now till Monday week
+ (Ten peerless days in all) I take my stand
+ Vestured in some _dégagé_ mode of breek
+ (The chess-board touch, with squares that almost speak),
+ And lightly sketch my Slice into the Sand,
+ As based on bigger men, but much of it unique ...
+
+ Caddie, give me my driver, caddie,
+ Note my style on the first few tees;
+ DUNCAN fashioned my wrist-work, laddie,
+ TAYLOR taught me to twist my knees;
+ I've a beautiful swing that I learnt from VARDON
+ (I practise it sometimes down the garden--
+ "My fault! Sorry! I _beg_ your pardon!")--
+ Caddie, my driver, please.
+
+ Only ten little days, in which to do
+ So much! _E.g._, the twelfth: ah it was there
+ The Secretary met his Waterloo,
+ But perished gamely, playing twenty-two;
+ His clubs (_ten little days!_) lie bleaching where
+ Sea-poppies blow (_ten days!_) and wheeling sea-birds mew ...
+
+ Caddie, give me my driver, caddie,
+ Let us away with thoughts like these;
+ A week and a-half is a lifetime, laddie,
+ The day that's here is the day to seize;
+ _Carpe diem_--yes, that's the motto,
+ "Work be jiggered!" and likewise "What ho!"
+ I'M NOT GOING BACK TILL I'VE JOLLY WELL GOT TO!
+ Caddie, my driver, please.
+
+ A. A. M.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+ "The 'Gunboat' and his manager, Mr. Buckley, lounged out on the
+ beautiful old English lawn among the rose bushes and drank in the
+ sunshine."--_Daily Mirror._
+
+What offers from brewers, distillers, etc., to name the particular
+beverage which they drank in the sunshine?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Sir James Key Caird, the millionaire duke manufacturer of
+ Dundee."--_Montreal Gazette._
+
+His yearly output is singularly small.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE SEX'S PROGRESS.
+
+From "WOMEN AT PRIZE-FIGHTS" TO "WOMEN IN THE RING" SHOULD BE AN EASY
+STEP IN THE UPWARD MOVEMENT.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE PUNCHER'S GRIEVANCE.
+
+
+"You journalist chaps just spoil us," said Puncher Pete, when I called
+upon him yesterday at his training camp. "You draw us into conversation,
+stick down our remarks in your note-books, and then make us out to be
+the biggest boasters on the face of the earth. It's not right.
+
+"For instance, you've got it on the tip of your tongue to ask me if I
+think I'll lick Jimmy Battle next Thursday. Well, of course I'll lick
+him. Jimmy's a good boy, but he can't stay, and then _he_ hasn't gone
+twenty rounds with three blacks, as I have. But what's my opinion matter
+to you? Why make me shout it out like a cock on a steeple?
+
+"Yes, I shall beat Jimmy. Six rounds will cure him. All right. Very well
+then. Leave it at that.
+
+"One of your fellows called upon me two days ago. 'Pete,' he said, 'they
+say you're ill.' 'You tell 'em to mind their own ills,' I gave him back.
+Ill, indeed! If I were ill could I walk my forty miles a day and think
+nothing of it? Could I lift Harry Blokes there with one hand and hold
+him above my head? D'you suppose a sick man could do _this_?"
+
+The Puncher seized a skipping-rope and did marvellous things with it.
+Then he smashed lustily at a punch-ball, left, right, left, right, duck,
+bing! "Here, Harry!" he cried. His sparring partner approached, bruised
+but beaming. The Puncher knocked him down.
+
+"I seem ill, don't I?" said Pete, turning to me. "But what's it got to
+do with all you chaps, anyway? Wait till Thursday. Then you'll find out
+whether I'm ill or not. And even if I was ill Jimmy couldn't do it.
+Jimmy's got as good a punch as the next man, I'll say that for him. If
+he gets it in it would fell an ox. But can he get it in? Not next
+Thursday.
+
+"Now, see here, you're not going to draw any words from me about the
+coming fight. You may draw others. I refuse. Let's get right off this
+fight and on to other things.
+
+"After all, fighters are modest chaps. When I knocked Torpedo Troop out
+in three rounds last April for a purse of £5,000 and the Championship of
+Nova Scotia I didn't go bragging. I might have said that this was the
+first time that the Torpedo had ever had his eyes closed. Well, I
+didn't. What's more, I never shall. Tell your reader that!
+
+"Take my victory over Quartermain, again. Or over Dinghy Abbs, who was
+down and out in the second round in spite of all the fuss that was made
+about him beforehand. I was a sick man at both these fights. Not a soul
+knew it, mind you. My wife--for I'm as fond of home life as any ordinary
+man, and we have a little baby--my wife used to worry terribly. She'd
+expect me to come home on a stretcher. But I never happened to choose
+that conveyance, and she don't fret any more.
+
+"Will it be a stretcher on Thursday? I can see you want to put that
+question, but I'll ask you to excuse me. Next Thursday, as I've already
+hinted, will tell its own story, and when I say that the tale will have
+a happy ending for one of us who isn't too far from your ear to boast
+about it if he was inclined that way, perhaps you'll guess without my
+telling you what I mean.
+
+"Not at all, Sir. Don't mention it. I'm always glad to have a friendly
+chat with anyone, and I hope you'll forgive me for refusing to talk
+shop."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: A RESORT TO THE OBVIOUS.
+
+MR. PUNCH. "PERMIT ME, GENTLEMEN--I DON'T THINK YOU KNOW ONE ANOTHER:
+SIR EDWARD CARSON--MR. REDMOND. IT'S MORE THAN TIME YOU MET."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ESSENCE OF PARLIAMENT.
+
+(EXTRACTED FROM THE DIARY OF TOBY, M.P.)
+
+
+_House of Lords, Monday, July 13._--CAMPERDOWN, like HABAKKUK, is
+_capable de tout_. Can do (is at least ready to undertake) anything.
+Like Lord JOHN RUSSELL, he would at an hour's notice take charge of the
+British fleet, whether in Home waters or on Foreign stations. Confesses
+with pathetic modesty that there are two things beyond his capacity. One
+is to find a needle in a pottle of hay; the other, to discover a teller
+in Division Lobby when no one proposes to tell.
+
+To-night this last dilemma faced noble earl. Home Rule Amendment Bill
+before House in Report stage. MACDONELL moved amendment introducing
+principle of proportional representation. After long debate Question put
+from Woolsack. There being a few cries of "Not content!" House cleared
+for division.
+
+Hereupon strange thing happened. Whilst majority of peers streamed into
+Content Lobby discovery was made that not only were there no tellers for
+the Not-Contents but no Not-Contents for the tellers. Fortunately
+CAMPERDOWN on the spot. Instantly took charge of the affair. According
+to his own narrative, which thrilled the listening Senate, he had gone
+into Division Lobby, "where," he added, "I stayed a long time."
+
+Began to realise something of the feeling of the boy who stood on the
+burning deck whence all but he had fled. CAMPERDOWN essentially a man
+of action. No use mooning round deserted Lobby wondering where
+everybody was.
+
+"I tried," he protested, "to find a teller for the Not-Contents, which I
+was not able to do. There were no Not-Contents in the Not-Contents'
+Lobby and there were no tellers. I do not know," he added, turning his
+head with enquiring pose, like _Mr. Pecksniff_ asking his pupil _Martin
+Chuzzlewit_ to take compass, pencil and paper, and "give me your idea of
+a wooden leg," "whether any of your lordships have seen an occurrence
+like this before. I have not."
+
+Illustration: The shade of MASTERMAN recalls happy memories to the
+inconsolable WORTHINGTON EVANS.
+
+Murmur of sympathy ran round perturbed benches. Dilemma awful,
+unprecedented, irretrievable. But everyone felt that CAMPERDOWN had done
+his duty, and that if he had failed to find Not-Contents in an empty
+Lobby no one else could have found them.
+
+_Business done._--In House of Commons PREMIER announced winding-up of
+business at earliest possible moment with intent to meet again in "early
+winter" for new Session. No Autumn Session, you'll observe. Feeling
+against it so strong that insistence might have broken bonds that link
+faithful Ministerialists with their esteemed Leader. Accordingly
+prorogation about usual time in August, and new Session, instead of
+opening in February, will date from November. When we come to think of
+it, seems to amount to much the same thing as Autumn Session, which
+usually begins in mid-October. That an illusion. There will be no Autumn
+Session. Only we shall all be back at Westminster again in drear
+November.
+
+Illustration: "He did not want these adaptations of a German system,
+which the CHANCELLOR OF THE EXCHEQUER seemed to have chosen."--_Lord
+HUGH CECIL._
+
+_House of Commons, Tuesday._
+
+Like RACHEL weeping for her children, the Opposition will not be
+comforted in respect of the continued absence of CHANCELLOR of the
+Duchy. 'Tis a touching trait, illustrating the high level of human
+nature the Commons reach. Had it been MASTERMAN'S political friends who
+mourned his absence, recognising in it cause of insecurity for the
+Empire, situation would be natural and comprehensible. It is from the
+so-labelled enemy's camp that lamentation is sounded. WORTHINGTON EVANS,
+MASTERMAN'S severest censor whilst he still sat on Treasury Bench in
+charge of Insurance Act, is in especial degree inconsolable. Physically
+and intellectually reduced to a pulp--using the word of course in
+Parliamentary sense.
+
+As he is too unnerved to dwell upon subject, BARNSTON and HAYES FISHER
+to-day take it up. Want to know how long a state of things most painful
+on their side of the House is to continue? PREMIER makes light reply.
+Points out that it's no new thing for a Minister to fail to find a seat,
+the globe meanwhile serenely revolving on its axis. In 1885 and in 1892
+the Duchy was unrepresented on the Treasury Bench.
+
+A more striking case, overlooked by PREMIER, of a Minister long
+struggling with adversity at the poll finding the door of House of
+Commons bolted and barred is familiar to Lord HALSBURY. Appointed
+Solicitor-General in 1875 HARDINGE GIFFARD did not take his seat till
+the Session of 1877. Crushed at Cardiff, left in the lurch at
+Launceston, hustled at Horsham, named as a probable starter at every
+election race in the three kingdoms taking place within a period of
+eighteen months, he persuaded the blushing borough of Launceston, on a
+second wooing, to yield to his advances.
+
+Oddly enough, when at last he came to the Table to take the oath, he
+found he had mislaid the return to the writ, production of which is
+indispensable preliminary. Was nearly turned back, a calamity averted by
+discovery of the document in his hat on a bench under the Gallery where
+he had awaited SPEAKER'S summons to the Table.
+
+But precedents are nothing when the bosom is deeply stirred.
+
+"Can't the CHANCELLOR of the Duchy make an effort to secure a seat?"
+BARNSTON asked in tremulous voice.
+
+"He has made two already," retorted the practical PREMIER.
+
+Then came along WATT, with cryptic inquiry breaking silence that brooded
+over Ministerial benches.
+
+"Has the time not arrived," he asked, "to jettison JONAH, in view of the
+fact that nobody seems willing to swallow him but the whale?"
+
+House left thinking the matter over.
+
+_Business done._--House of Lords passed Third Reading of transformed
+Home Rule Amendment Bill. In the Commons Budget Bill again dealt with in
+Committee. Sharp strictures from both sides. But Ministerialists who had
+come to criticise remained to vote in its favour. Majority accordingly
+maintained at normal level.
+
+_Wednesday._--SON AUSTEN, who little more than a fortnight ago left the
+House Member for East Worcester, returned to-day representing the
+division of Birmingham where his father sat impregnably throned for
+uninterrupted period of twenty-nine years. As he walked up to Table to
+take the oath and sign afresh the roll of Parliament, was hailed by
+hearty burst of general cheering.
+
+This rare. Common enough for one or other political party to welcome
+recruit to its ranks. On such occasions, the other side sit silent, save
+when especial circumstances elicit responsive bout of ironical cheering.
+To-day's demonstration afforded striking recognition of genuine merit
+modestly displayed.
+
+Ever a difficult thing for young Member to be son of distinguished
+father also seated in the House. Position to be sustained only by
+exercise of qualities of mind and manner rarely combined. Whilst his
+father yet enthralled attention and admiration of House by supreme
+capacity SON AUSTEN successfully faced the ordeal. After DON JOSÉ'S
+withdrawal from the scene his son's advance to a leading place in the
+councils of his party and the estimation of the House was rapid. Within
+limits of present Session he has shown increased power as a debater,
+promising attainment of still loftier heights. Ever courteous in manner,
+untainted by the "new style" deplored by PREMIER, he, though an
+uncompromising party man, has made no personal enemies among any section
+of his political opponents.
+
+_Business done._--House of Lords threw out Plural Voters Bill on second
+time of asking. Commons still in Committee on Budget.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: A REVOLTING TASK.
+
+THE WAITER'S EARLY-MORNING JOB.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Hearne and Mead, the not-outs of Monday, were separated at 80,
+ their partnership having yielded 441 in forty-five minutes."
+
+ _Daily Mail._
+
+The spectators, we suppose, could stand the strain no longer.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+DIPLOMACY.
+
+
+(_Yawning, though rude, is, according to the doctors, an extremely
+healthy exercise._)
+
+ I have a friend who wrote a book
+ And begged me to peruse it,
+ And bluntly state the view I took--
+ Encourage or abuse it.
+ I want, he said, the truth alone,
+ But said it in a hopeful tone.
+
+ Perceiving there was no escape,
+ With Chapter I. I led off;
+ Page 2 provoked my earliest gape,
+ At 3 I yawned my head off,
+ At 4 I cast the thing away
+ Unto some dim and distant day.
+
+ For weeks I racked my harassed brain
+ For something kind and ruthful,
+ To spare his feelings and remain
+ Comparatively truthful
+ (I'm very often troubled by
+ My inability to lie).
+
+ "Dear Charles," I wrote him in the end,
+ "I fear no contradiction
+ When I declare that you have penned
+ A healthy work of fiction.
+ I am, I candidly admit,
+ A sounder man through reading it."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Captain Turner only got a single
+ when J. W. Hearne bowled him, and
+ lunch was taken.
+
+ ESSEX.
+ F. L. Fane c. Hendren b. Kidd 57
+ Russell run out 51
+ Major Turner b. J. W. Hearne 1"
+
+Probably the Major got his step during lunch; and it was no doubt richly
+deserved, though not on account of the score he had made in the morning
+as a Captain.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "John Charles Edmund Carson were the names which Lord Gillford, the
+ infant heir of Lord and Lady Clanwilliam, received yesterday
+ afternoon."
+
+ _Daily Mail._
+
+If only this were a misprint for John Charles Redmond Carson.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The anniversary of the Cattle of the Boyne was celebrated with
+ unusual enthusiasm throughout Canada."
+
+ _"Times" Toronto Correspondent._
+
+These were the original Irish bulls, we suppose.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Plant strawberry runners with grouse on Aug. 12th."--_R.H.S.
+ Gardener's Diary._
+
+ "Plant daffodils between grouse and partridges."--_R.H.S.
+ Gardener's Diary._
+
+The daffodils should make good cover, but the runners will stand no
+chance against the Cockney sportsman.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE OLD, OLD PROBLEM.
+
+IS THE BATSMAN OUT OR NOT?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+EXERCISE 1.
+
+
+I must confess that at one time I had little regard for collectors of
+cigarette cards; it seemed a feeble pursuit, though perhaps I should add
+I am of a somewhat intellectual nature.
+
+Some little time ago, however, I happened to glance at one of these
+cards and was surprised to see a picture of a gentleman attired in white
+flannels and a vest of white, decorated with red embroidery. He was
+grasping a towel in both hands and appeared to have two or three sets of
+arms. The label said, "Scarf or Towel Exercises 4." A perusal of the
+instructions on the back of the card made everything clear.
+
+Ten minutes later I entered the shop of an athletic outfitter.
+Unfortunately he had no white vests with red edges: I had to purchase
+one with blue. A scarf or towel I could find at home.
+
+Then I entered a tobacconist's.
+
+Four days later I had collected Scarf or Towel Exercises 2 and 3.
+
+"We can," I said, "now make a start." As a matter of fact it was not
+altogether a foolish proceeding. Deep thinkers are apt to overlook the
+need for physical culture. This error I decided to remedy.
+
+Every morning I (1) stood in position illustrated, (2) raised arms above
+head in manner indicated by the instructions, (3) straightened right arm
+and lowered right hand so that towel (_still taut_) sloped to right, (4)
+returned to Position 1. I then changed towel for scarf (my own idea) and
+continued with Exercises 3 and 4.
+
+I was very happy; my only worry was the absence of Scarf or Towel
+Exercises 1.
+
+Every morning I called at the tobacconist's and purchased packets of
+cigarettes, eagerly searching them for the missing card. Every afternoon
+I called again.
+
+For a week I bore my disappointment bravely; then I became cynical.
+
+"Perhaps," I said, "there is no Exercise 1. It may be a joke on the part
+of the makers."
+
+My consumption of cigarettes increased. Packet followed packet with
+extraordinary rapidity, and still no Exercise 1.
+
+I began to get worried. "Is it safe," I asked myself, "to do 2, 3 and 4
+without 1? The omission may have a serious effect on 2, 3 and 4."
+
+Then I returned to the attack with renewed vigour. In a week I got
+through twenty tens--with no result.
+
+Disappointed and weary I was walking to the office one morning when
+suddenly I had an attack of giddiness. By the end of the day I was
+beginning to wonder if I was very ill. I felt it. Usually the clearest
+of thinkers, I was dizzy and dazed.
+
+The evening saw the arrival of my doctor, and a thorough examination
+followed, at the end of which he shook his head gravely.
+
+"'M," he murmured. "Ah."
+
+"Tell me," I said with extraordinary calmness--"tell me the worst. Brain
+fever, I suppose?"
+
+"Oh, dear no," he replied. "What I'm worrying about is the heart. It's
+in a bad state--a really bad state. Heaven knows how many cigarettes
+you've been consuming lately. You'll have to stop it altogether."
+
+I looked at him blankly; then, with a bitter laugh, I (1) stood in
+position illustrated, (2) raised arms above head in manner indicated by
+the instructions, (3) straightened right arm and lowered right hand so
+that handkerchief (_still taut_) sloped to right, and (4) returned to
+sofa.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Latest Style in Strikes.
+
+ "Engineers and firemen on the western railways of the United States
+ have threatened to strike unless their demands for increased wages
+ and other reforms are not granted."
+
+ _The Times._
+
+They seem very hard to please.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: Mr. H. B. IRVING (_Sir Hubert Lisle_).
+
+"Pomfret will fall in another two seconds if I don't ride over and raise
+the siege. Still, my first duty is to Mr. STEPHEN PHILLIPS, and he wants
+me for a few dialogues and a brace of soliloquies before I start."
+
+ * * * * *
+AT THE PLAY.
+
+"THE SIN OF DAVID."
+
+
+This is not, like the plays in which JOSEPH has recently figured, an
+adaptation from the Hebrew. Mr. STEPHEN PHILLIPS has given a
+seventeenth-century (A.D.) setting to the BATHSHEBA motive,
+transplanting it from the polygamous East into the England of
+one-man-one-wife. His object, no doubt, was to emphasize one aspect of
+his borrowed theme, which is further enforced by his choice of
+_milieu_--the camp of the Puritans.
+
+Lest this fairly obvious note of irony should escape us, Mr. PHILLIPS
+accentuates it at the start by making his DAVID (_Sir Hubert Lisle_,
+Commander of the Parliamentary Forces in the fenland) condemn a young
+officer to be shot for a "carnal" offence. The delinquent's answer--
+
+ "Thou who so lightly dealest death to me
+ Be thou then very sure of thine own soul;"
+
+and _Lisle's_ prayer--
+
+ "And judge me, Thou that sittest in Thy Heaven,
+ As I have shown no mercy, show me none!...
+ If ever a woman's beauty shall ensnare
+ My soul into such sin as he hath sinned"--
+
+these passages, even if the title of the play had not prepared us,
+afford fair warning of the way in which things have got to go. In fact
+it is all very simple and straightforward, and (on the constructive
+side) Hellenic. Perhaps indeed the treatment is a little too direct, and
+the tragedy moves too quickly to its consummation (thirty or forty
+minutes suffice for the reading of it). It might serve its publisher (of
+the Bodley Head) as one of a series to be entitled: "Half-hours with the
+Best Sinners."
+
+As a poem _The Sin of David_ cannot compare for beauty with _Paolo and
+Francesca_, though it contains isolated lines which recall Mr.
+PHILLIPS'S earliest drama, such as the plea of _Joyce_, the condemned
+officer--
+
+ "Her face was close to me, and dimmed the world."
+
+or _Lisle's_--
+
+ "Thou hast unlocked the loveliness of earth."
+
+But then, of course, the exotic manner would here have been an
+impropriety. This is not Rimini; it is the English Fenland; and all the
+characters, with the exception of _Miriam Mardyke_ (the BATHSHEBA of the
+piece), who was bred in France and had its sun in her blood, were of the
+Puritan pattern that does not accommodate itself very easily to the
+language of passion.
+
+But all this we knew ten years ago, when _The Sin of David_ was first
+published; and the only new interest was the question of its
+adaptability to the theatre. Poetic drama seldom gains much by
+presentation on the stage, unless it is full of action; and there is
+little action in this play except of the inward kind. In almost the only
+case where quick movement is here demanded one becomes conscious of the
+intrusion of words. When he knows that the relief of Pomfret depends
+upon his instant action, _Lisle_ still finds time for conversations with
+his servant, with _Miriam_ and with the doctor, and for a couple of
+well-sustained soliloquies.
+
+Certain lines, again, whose literary flavour, when read, makes us
+overlook their inherent improbability in the mouth of the character that
+utters them, take on, when spoken, an air of artifice. Such are the
+lines in which _Miriam_ describes her old sister-in-law, to her face, as
+
+ "living without sin
+ And reputably rusting to the grave."
+
+And there is always the danger that actors will be content with a rather
+slurred and perfunctory recitation of lines that have no bearing on the
+action but are just inserted for joy as a rhetorical embroidery.
+
+It may be a trivial criticism, but I think the play suffered a little
+from the appearance of the love-child whose death was to be the
+punishment for _Lisle's_ sin in sending _Mardyke_ to his death in a
+forlorn hope. The instructions in my book are contradictory. The time of
+Act III. is described as "five years later," and we are then told that
+"four years are supposed to have elapsed since Act II." Anyhow, the boy
+should be only three or four years old. Actually he is a girl (the stage
+must have it so) of some ten summers. You may say that all those years
+during which the lovers' passion has been purified by worship of the
+child's innocence, and "God has not said a word," add a dramatic force
+to the blow when at last it falls. But for myself--a mere matter of
+taste--I feel that the vengeance of Heaven has been nursed too long.
+
+As for the interpretation, I must honestly compliment Mr. IRVING and
+Miss MIRIAM LEWES on their performance. It is true that I should never
+have mistaken Mr. IRVING for a fighting Roundhead, and he might well
+have sacrificed something of his personality for the sake of illusion.
+It is true, too, that he was more concerned about dramatic than poetic
+effects; yet, within the limitations of a very marked individuality, he
+did justice to the author by a performance that was most sincere and
+persuasive. Miss LEWES played her more difficult part with great charm
+and delicacy. Her manner, even under stress of passionate feeling, still
+kept the right restraint that _Miriam_ had learnt from her environment;
+but always we were made to feel that under the prim Puritan gown was a
+body that had been "born in the sun's lap," and held the warmth of the
+vinelands in its veins. Perhaps it was from France, too, that _Miriam_
+had caught her strange habit of pronouncing "my" (a perfectly good word)
+as "me."
+
+There is little so worth seeing on the stage to-day as _The Sin of
+David_, and I very sincerely hope that both the play and its
+interpreters may win the wide appreciation they have earned.
+
+ O. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is unfortunate that Mr. ARTHUR ECKERLEY'S ingenious little farce, _A
+Collection will be made_, was only introduced into the bill at the
+Garrick two days before the withdrawal of the _Duke of Killicrankie_,
+and that, like the melancholy _Jaques_, it has had to share the ducal
+exile. I look forward to its early reappearance under happier auspices,
+and with Mr. GUY NEWALL again in the leading part.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "The father of a young lady, aged 15--a typical 'FLAPPER'--with all
+ the self-assurance of a woman of 30, would be grateful for the
+ recommendation of a seminary (not a convent) where she might be
+ placed."--_Times._
+
+ "Coaching required for Cambridge Little Girl."--_Times._
+
+Is it the same little girl?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: A PROPOSAL FOR THE PURCHASE OF DONKEYS FOR PRACTISING
+AMMUNITION-SUPPLY IN THE FIELD HAS BEEN APPROVED BY THE WAR OFFICE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+RETROSPECTIVE.
+
+
+[_The armbone of a prehistoric lion has been discovered in Fleet Street
+during the excavations for the new offices of "The Daily Chronicle."
+Remains of other prehistoric animals were found some years ago near the
+same spot._]
+
+ READER, when last you went down Fleet
+ (Wait half-a-second. Thank you.) Street,
+ And gazed upon it from your seat,
+ Perched on a motor-bus,
+ Did you, I wonder, guess that there,
+ In ages long ago, the bear
+ Contended for the choicest lair
+ With the rhinoceros?
+
+ Where now the expectant taxis prowl,
+ And growlers, still surviving, growl,
+ And agonised pedestrians howl,
+ Seeing the traffic skid,
+ There lions roamed the swampy glade,
+ There the superb okapi brayed,
+ And many a mighty mammoth made
+ Whatever noise it did.
+
+ It pleases me to pause and think
+ That where to-day flows printing-ink
+ All sorts of beasts came down to drink
+ Clear waters from a spring.
+ I like to reconstruct the scene;
+ I feel existence must have been,
+ Before the rotary machine,
+ A more delightful thing.
+
+ I like to think how, westward bound,
+ Tigers pursued their prey and found
+ The Strand a happy hunting ground,
+ Seeking tit-bits by night.
+ Reader, will you come there with me
+ When London lies asleep? Maybe
+ Their phantoms still prowl stealthily
+ Down by the Aldwych site.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SOCIETY NOTES.
+
+
+Lady Diana Dingo was in the Park yesterday, walking with Lancelot, her
+new ant-eater, and the latter, who has happily recovered from his severe
+attack of measles, is now quite tame, and was wearing bronzed toe-nails
+and a large blue ribbon under the left ear.
+
+The Countess of Torquay and her sister, Mrs. Pygmalion Popinjay, were at
+the Earl's Court Exhibition on Wednesday. The Countess's crested toucan,
+Willy, was much admired.
+
+The Ladies' Park Pet race at Ranelham next Friday is expected to prove
+an exciting event, especially as Stella, Lady Killaloo, has entered her
+large crocodile, Horace--called after her late husband--who is known to
+prove rather fractious at times.
+
+Mrs. Halliday Hare is in deep mourning for her bandicoot, Maud Eliza,
+who was unfortunately set upon and eaten last week by the Hon. Mrs.
+Joram's young jaguar during an afternoon call at the house of a mutual
+friend of their mistresses. Mrs. Hare is leaving town at once, and her
+house will be closed until late in the autumn.
+
+The iguana worn by Miss Bay Buskin in the second Act of _The Belle of
+Bow Street_ is a delightful little creature, and accompanies his
+mistress everywhere. While on the subject of the theatre, we are glad to
+learn that the cages now being erected behind the stage at Galy's
+Theatre will soon be ready, when there should be no further cause for
+complaint about the rapacity of some of the larger carnivora owned by
+certain ladies of the chorus.
+
+The recent fashion of having one's pet emu coloured to match one's frock
+is dying out, and armadilloes with gilded trotters are becoming the
+vogue.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+COMPULSION.
+
+
+"Very well," said the lady of the house, "don't let's do it. Nobody can
+force us to go to the seaside if we don't want to."
+
+"It's too late," I said, "to begin to agree with me now."
+
+"It's never too late to realise how reasonable you are."
+
+"Yes, it is. The agreement is signed; half the rent has been paid;
+Sandstone House has got us by the legs, and, whether we like it or not,
+we've got to go there next week."
+
+"We might try the effect of a death-bed repentance."
+
+"No," I said, "we're dead already. We died when the blessed agreement
+was signed."
+
+"Well, then, let's write and say our aunt from British Columbia is about
+to arrive here unexpectedly on a visit to us, and that sand and seaweed
+and prawns and star-fish are simply death to her. We can wind up with a
+strong appeal to the landlord's better nature. No true landlord can wish
+to be responsible for the death of anybody's British Columbian aunt."
+
+"You're quite wrong," I said. "Landlords just revel in that kind of
+thing. Besides, he will not believe in our aunt. He will say that she is
+too thin."
+
+"But the aunt I'm thinking of is stout and wheezy. She is a widow; her
+name is Aunt Wilhelmina; except ourselves there's nobody in the world
+left for her to cling to. No marine landlord can dare to separate us
+from Aunt Wilhelmina."
+
+"It's no good," I said. "I'll admit that your Aunt Wilhelmina----"
+
+"She's only mine by marriage, you know; but I love her like a daughter."
+
+"I admit," I continued, "that Aunt-by-marriage Wilhelmina may some day
+be useful to us. We will put her by for another occasion. But she can't
+help us now."
+
+"Well, go ahead yourself and suggest something, then."
+
+"I could suggest a thousand things. Suppose we just pay the rest of the
+rent and don't go."
+
+"The man," she said with conviction, "is mad."
+
+"I thought you'd say that, and I know you'd say the same about any other
+suggestion of mine, so I shan't make any more."
+
+"You mustn't be sulky," she said.
+
+"I never am. I'm reasonable, but, as usual, you'll realise it too late.
+Besides," I added, "it's you who've brought us into this fix."
+
+"I?" she said with an air of wonder. "How can I have done that?"
+
+"I'll tell you," I said firmly, for I saw that my chance had come. "For
+weeks and weeks past you have been engaged in shutting up avenues and
+closing loop-holes. Wherever there was the tiniest way of escape from
+the seaside, there you were with your walls and your fences, until at
+last you'd got me safely penned in."
+
+"You didn't struggle much, did you?"
+
+"No, I was like the man in _The Pit and the Pendulum_, and you
+were--whoever it was that made the walls close in on him."
+
+"I refuse," she said, "to be called a Spanish Inquisition."
+
+"You may refuse as much as you like, but that's the sort of thing you've
+been. How you worked on my domestic affections and my household pride!
+When Helen forgot to go to her music-lesson you said the poor child was
+evidently run down and wanted a breath of sea-air. When Rosie lost her
+German exercise-book, and when Peggy fell off her bicycle, you worked
+both these accidents round into an imperative demand for salt water.
+When John was bitten by a gnat you said the spot was bilious and things
+would never be right with him until he got into a more bracing climate;
+and when Bates tripped up in the pantry and broke a week's income in
+plates and dishes you said he needed tone and would get it at the sea.
+Seaside, seaside, seaside! I couldn't get away from it."
+
+"Oh, but you haven't been there yet, you know. You're shouting before
+you're hurt."
+
+"No," I said, "I am not--I mean I am hurt, but I'm not shouting. I'm
+just whispering a few salutary truths."
+
+"And there's another thing," she said; "it must be terrible for you to
+know what a designing person your wife is."
+
+"Madam," I said, "my wife is as heaven made her. I will not permit her
+to be abused. She has good impulses. She means well. Her plain sewing is
+quite excellent."
+
+"Spare me," she said, "oh spare me. I will never go to the sea again."
+
+"But you _shall_ go to the sea," I said. "Everything is settled. The
+agreement is signed; the tickets are all but taken. John and Peggy are
+panting for pails and spades. Do you think I want to stand in the way of
+their innocent pleasures? We will all try for shrimps while you sit on a
+heap of sand and tell us not to get too wet, or that it's time for tea,
+and have I forgotten the thermos-flask again."
+
+"Horatio," she said, "I can see you paddling in my mind's eye."
+
+"But tell me," I said, "when do we start."
+
+"We start on Tuesday. The whole lot of us together, you know, servants
+and all. Won't that be fun?"
+
+"Ye--es," I said, "it will--I mean it would if I could go with you, but
+unfortunately----"
+
+"_What!_" she said, "you mean to desert us?"
+
+"No, no, I can never desert you, but I've got two solemn engagements on
+Tuesday--meetings in the City."
+
+"Then I'm to take the whole party, am I?"
+
+"Yes, dear," I said. "And I'll join you next day."
+
+"You've won," she said.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+KITTY ADARE.
+
+
+ Sweet as a wild-rose was Kitty Adare,
+ Blithe as a laverock and shy as a hare;
+ Mid all the grand ladies of all the grand cities
+ You'd not find the face half so pretty as Kitty's;
+ "'Tis the fine morning this, Kit," says I; she says, "It is,"
+ The day she went walking to get to the Fair.
+
+ She was bred to give trouble, was Kitty Adare,
+ For she had my heart caught like a bird in a snare;
+ O, her laugh was the ripple of quick-running water,
+ And--the seventh-born child of a seventh-born daughter--
+ She wore the green shoes that the fairies had brought her
+ To help her go dancing that day at the Fair.
+
+ She'd the foot of a princess, had Kitty Adare,
+ And the road fell behind her like peel off a pear;
+ She was into the town with the lads and the lassies,
+ And the shouting of showmen and braying of asses,
+ And on to the green where the best of the grass is,
+ With the sun shining bright on the fun of the Fair!
+
+ She was light as a feather, was Kitty Adare,
+ And she danced like a flame in a current of air;
+ O, look at her now--she retreating, advancing,
+ And stepping and stopping, and gliding and glancing!
+ There wasn't a one was her marrow at dancing
+ Of all the young maidens who danced at the Fair.
+
+ O Kitty, O Kitty, O Kitty Adare,
+ Till the music was beaten you danced to it there;
+ And the fiddler, poor fellow, the way that he was in,
+ Him sweating for six and his bow wanting rosin,
+ He was put past the fiddling a month--all because in
+ A pair of green shoes Kitty danced at the Fair!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _Cheerful Householder (to burglar)._ "BY THE WAY, WHEN
+YOU GO DOWNSTAIRS YOU MIGHT LET THE CAT IN; SHE'S BEEN SPOILING MY
+SLEEP."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
+
+(_By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks._)
+
+
+If memory serves me, the publishers of _World's End_ (HURST AND
+BLACKETT) described its theme as one of unusual delicacy, or words to
+that effect. I should like to reassure them. The particular kind of
+marriage of convenience which it concerns (marriage for the convenience
+of the wronged heroine, by which the virtuous hero gives his name to the
+child of the villain) may be, indeed is, a delicate matter, but--in
+fiction at least--by no manner of means unusual. Nor can I see that its
+present treatment by AMÉLIE RIVES (Princess TROUBETZKOY) lends it any
+degree of novelty. No, let me be just; perhaps _Richard Bryce_, the
+wicked betrayer, does strike a somewhat new note, at least in his
+beginnings. _Richard_ was the product of art superimposed upon dollars.
+He was so cultured that the humanity in him had dwindled to a negligible
+quantity; and thus, when poor _Phoebe_ wanted him to "do the right thing
+by her," he sent her instead some charmingly modern French verse--which
+she could not understand--and finally took ship for Europe in mingled
+alarm and boredom. You will have gathered that the scene is laid in
+America. Perhaps this explains the hero. _Owen Randolph_ was one of the
+strong and silent. He was so silent that, though he knew perfectly well
+all that had happened, he married _Phoebe_, and allowed that unhappy
+lady to suffer chapters of agonized apprehension as to his attitude,
+when half-a-dozen words would have set her at ease on the subject. He
+was, moreover, so strong that, when eventually the theme of their
+relations with _Phoebe_ did crop up between himself and _Richard_, the
+latter spent some months in hospital as a consequence. However, he
+recovered, and things were thus able to reach the kind of ending which
+was expected of them. There are parts of _World's End_ that are worthy
+of a better whole, but that is the best I can say for it.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I believe that _Paul Moorhouse_ (LONG) was never really predestined to
+end unhappily and that his suicide was a conclusion as little
+premeditated by the author as it was apparently by the hero. If such
+ends must be, they should be a climax demanded by relentless logic: some
+sort of culminating event should occur which, added to what has gone
+before, leaves no alternative. _Paul_, however, had survived for years
+under the stress of all the circumstances which finally constrained him
+to make an end of himself; and, had he stayed the course--only another
+hour or so--he would have found that all had turned out for the best and
+that adequate arrangements had been made for his permanent happiness. No
+doubt these things happen in real life and I cannot accuse Mr. GEORGE
+WOUIL (a most discerning author) of any inhuman treatment of his puppet;
+yet I wish that he had been more kindly disposed and had spared me a
+bitter disappointment. Having known _Paul_, man and boy, for upwards of
+ten years, I had become sincerely attached to him; as assistant
+time-keeper, foreman and works-manager he showed a spirit true to the
+real Black Country type. He had his moments of weakness when he went
+astray after the manner of his kind; but he always became master of
+himself again and, when he had to, paid like a man the price of his
+misdeeds, never pausing to discover the overcharge. As for _Joan Ware_,
+his intended and his due, she was a dear; poor dear!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I do not think that you will believe _The Story of Fifine_ (CONSTABLE),
+although Mr. BERNARD CAPES takes some pains to give it an air of
+actuality; but if you are like me you will not be greatly concerned
+about that. Purporting to be the ill-used daughter of a mad French
+marquis, _Fifine_, in that _naïve_ and charming way which has always
+been so dear to the hearts of novelists, came to live at the bachelor
+abode in Paris of the sculptor _Felix Dane_ (his half-sister, who was
+keeping house for the marquis, provided the introduction), and, calling
+each other "cousin" and "gossip," these two shared rooms together in
+perfect simplicity of soul and held several conversations which reflect,
+I suppose, Mr. BERNARD CAPES' views on the plastic arts and life in
+general. And why, in passing, he should continue to heap ridicule on
+staid Victorian respectability I cannot for the life of me imagine. The
+plucky and unorthodox thing nowadays surely is to make game of
+Bohemianism. But, anyhow, the happy moment for me arrived when _Felix
+Dane_ suggested (on the grounds that the marquis would soon discover his
+daughter's hiding-place) a holiday tour through Provence. Mr. BERNARD
+CAPES in Provence is Mr. BERNARD CAPES at his best. How the lovers (for
+that--perhaps you roguishly guessed it?--they gradually became) paid
+visits to Nîmes, to Aigues-Mortes, to Arles and to Paradou les Baux, and
+met _M. Carabas Cabarus_, the native minstrel, you must read for
+yourself, for I cannot give a faint idea of the eloquence with which
+their fairyland is portrayed. And if the plot ends as artificially as it
+began, and with an unnecessary tragedy thrown in, I suppose for the sake
+of that idyll in the very nesting-place of idylls I must shrug my
+shoulders and forgive. After all, it does not matter much who _Fifine_
+really was, nor what happened to her. Suffice it that Mr. BERNARD CAPES
+has conducted her to Arles.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_The Caddis-Worm_ (HURST AND BLACKETT) is an appropriate enough title
+for Mrs. DAWSON SCOTT'S novel, but I confess to having grown a little
+restive at its appearance on the top of each of 352 pages. "Episodes in
+the Life of Richard and Catharine Blake" is the alternative title, and
+to the average human reader possibly a more significant one. _The
+Caddis-Worm_ is quite in the modern manner, having no plot--or what has
+been contemptuously called "anecdote." I have, however, a more genuine
+grievance against Mrs. DAWSON SCOTT, and it is that she seems inclined
+to be a propagandist without the requisite robustness. A little more
+vigour in her protests against the iniquity of British laws, and her
+theme might have allured me. As it is, the troubles of _Catharine_ with
+her peremptory _Richard_ only made me want, but not very keenly, to take
+and give her a good shaking. Whereas, with a little more encouragement,
+I believe I should have been quite anxious to kick her husband from the
+top to the bottom of several flights of stairs. Drastic methods were
+taken by the author to bring _Richard_ to his senses; in fact, at one
+time he made a sort of corner in disasters. But unless a sanatorium
+exists where patients are treated kindly and firmly for swollen-head I
+do not think that _Richard's_ cure is likely to be permanent. That,
+however, does not affect my view that Mrs. DAWSON SCOTT has given us a
+book which is full of clever writing and fairly shrewd observation.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"It was a wild wet night, though the month of May was well begun."
+Without caring very much about the month of May, I felt on reading these
+introductory words that the story called _My Lady Rosia_ had excellently
+well begun. I am sorry to add, though, that it does not carry on quite
+so bravely as you might expect from such a start. My own suspicion is
+that _Lady Rosia_ is one of many novels that owe their existence to a
+summer holiday. I haven't the slightest knowledge of the facts, and
+still less wish to incur a libel action, but, by my way of imagining it,
+Miss FREDA MARY GROVES found herself one day in the Winchelsea country,
+fell very naturally in love with its jolly old houses, and determined
+there and then to write a story about them. So here it is, with a mildly
+romantic hero, _Bernard_, a heroine in the title _rôle_ who is as pretty
+and persecuted as heroines should be, a villain (_Lord Segrave_ by
+name--even, you see, in those Black-Princely days peers were a bad lot),
+some conflicts not quite so exciting as they might have been, and the
+rest of the mixture as before. You perhaps catch already my chief ground
+of complaint. Frankly I do not think that Miss GROVES' pen is quite
+sufficiently dashing for this sort of thing. Historical and adventurous
+romance, if it is to earn my vote, must keep me out of breath the whole
+time. It should never be allowed to slacken pace; and (to be entirely
+candid) _My Lady Rosia_ sometimes ambles rather heavily. I forgot to add
+that it is published by WASHBOURNE, printed on detestable paper, and
+contains some pleasant illustrations of the places mentioned in the
+story. In few, the best I can say of it is that it would make a charming
+gift for the young Person (if she still survives) on the occasion, say,
+of a family holiday to Hastings.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _The Optimist (who has just been struck by a passing
+motor-car)._ "GLORY BE! IF THIS ISN'T A PIECE O' LUCK! SURE, 'TIS THE
+DOCTHOR HIMSELF THAT'S IN UT."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The John Bull Breed.
+
+_The South African Farmers' Guide_ pays a pretty compliment to a
+well-known family in describing a typical South Devon bull as the
+"property of Major APTHORP, a magnificent example of this breed."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+WANTED.--A Tame Tory who will undertake to write scathing criticisms on
+the policy of his own party. Meals supplied on premises. Sleep in.
+Address, Offices of _Westminster Gazette_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol.
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