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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 147,
+December 23, 1914, by Various
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+Title: Punch or the London Charivari, Vol. 147, December 23, 1914
+
+Author: Various
+
+Release Date: July 27, 2009 [EBook #29522]
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+ PUNCH,
+
+ OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
+
+ VOLUME 147.
+
+ DECEMBER 23, 1914.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+CHARIVARIA.
+
+An exceptionally well-informed Berlin newspaper has discovered that,
+owing to the war, Ireland is suffering from a horse famine, and many of
+the natives are now to be seen driving cattle.
+
+ * * *
+
+An appeal is being made in Germany for cat-skins for the troops. In
+their Navy, on the other hand, they often get the cat itself.
+
+ * * *
+
+In offering congratulations to the "Green Howards" on the work they have
+been doing at the Front, Major-General CAPPER said, "I knew it was a
+regiment I could hang my hat on at any time of the day or night." The
+expression is perhaps a little unfortunate; it sounds as if they had
+been pegging out.
+
+ * * *
+
+Private F. NAILOR, of the Royal Berkshires, was at his home at Sandhurst
+last week when the postman brought a letter from the War Office
+reporting that he had been killed in action. While his being alive is,
+of course, in these circumstances an act of gross insubordination, the
+Army Council will, we understand, content itself with an intimation that
+it must not happen again.
+
+ * * *
+
+A cigar presented by the KAISER to Lord LONSDALE has been sold at Henley
+in aid of the local Red Cross Hospital, and has become the property of a
+butcher at the price of £14 10s. Will it, we wonder, now be inscribed,
+"From a brother butcher"?
+
+ * * *
+
+According to the _Berliner Tageblatt_ Western Australia is interning her
+alien enemies on "Rottnest Island." If there is anything in a name, this
+does seem a rather unhappy choice, in view of the well-known
+sensitiveness of the German.
+
+ * * *
+
+It is curious how in war time really important occurrences are apt to
+escape one's notice. For example, it was not until we read an article in
+a contemporary last week on "The Demise of the Slim Skirt" that we
+realised that Fat Skirts were now the vogue.
+
+ * * *
+
+Of all forms of cruelty the most hideous is that which is perpetrated on
+defenceless little children, and we hear with regret that the Register
+of Births in Liverpool now includes the following names:--Kitchener
+Ernest Pickles, Jellicoe Jardine, French Donaldson, and Joffre Venmore.
+
+ * * *
+
+With reference to our recent remarks about Mr. J. WARD'S so-called mixed
+metaphor of a horse bolting with money, a gentlemen writes to us from
+Epsom to say that he has personally put money on more than one horse
+which bolted.
+
+ * * *
+
+The War would certainly seem to have led to better feeling in the Labour
+world between masters and men, and from a recent paragraph in _The Daily
+Mail_ we learn that there is now a London Association of Master
+Decorators. The idea is a pretty one. Iron Crosses, perhaps?
+
+ * * *
+
+The War has worked other wonders. Not the least of these, a Stock
+Exchange friend points out, is that lots of Bulls and Bears are now
+comrades in arms.
+
+ * * *
+
+"NEW PHASE IN RUSSIA.
+GERMANS CHANGING THEIR DISPOSITIONS."
+
+_Daily Mail._
+
+We are glad to hear this, for they used to have simply beastly ones.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration:
+
+_Orderly._ "YOUR MAJESTY, I HAVE BEEN SENT TO ASK FOR DETAILED
+INSTRUCTIONS ABOUT THE CHRISTMAS DINNER TO BE HELD AT BUCKINGHAM
+PAL----"
+
+_Wilhelm_.----! ----!!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Another secret revealed by Mr. HAMILTON FYFE:--
+
+ "As usual when they take the initiative, the Russian troops swept
+ the enemy before them. They first cleared out the trenches and then
+ pursued the Germans."--_Daily Mail._
+
+In the West we still cling to the old-fashioned method of first clearing
+out the Germans and then pursuing the trenches.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SOME LITERARY WAR-NOTES.
+
+MESSRS. HARRAP have just brought out _William the Silent_. This is not a
+biography of the KAISER.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Nor is _The Hound of Heaven_, a new edition of which is announced by
+Messrs. CHATTO AND WINDUS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mr. EDWARD CRESSY'S _Discoveries and Inventions of the Twentieth
+Century_ makes no mention, curiously enough, of the WOLFF Bureau. We
+look in vain, too, among the Yuletide publications for a book of Fairy
+Tales by WILLIAM HOHENZOLLERN. This does not speak well for the
+alertness of our publishers.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Messrs. JACK, we see, have produced a _Life of Nelson_. It is now, we
+consider, up to Messrs. NELSON to produce a volume with some such title
+as _We All Love Jack_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+At last the Germans are reported to have scored a little success in the
+United States. An American coon is said to have been so much impressed
+by the achievements of the Germans that he has sent a song to the
+KAISER, the opening words of which are "My Hunny!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The War is responsible for a splendid boom in the study of geography. An
+English lady who visited some of the Belgian wounded at a certain London
+hospital the other day asked one of them where he was hit, and on
+receiving the reply, "_Au pied_," is said to have spent hours trying to
+find the place on the map.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Which reminds us that, owing to the new names which the various
+belligerents are giving to towns which they have conquered (like
+Lemberg) or temporarily occupied (like Ostend), several map-makers are
+reported to be suffering from nervous breakdown.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Kaiser's Thanks.
+
+ "The Archbishop of York and Germany."
+
+ _Heading in "Edinburgh Evening Despatch."_
+
+Other pluralists, like the Bishop of SODOR AND MAN, are not at all
+jealous, nor are we at all surprised.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "They drank the full-flavoured soup with scarcely a sound."--_The
+ Story-Teller._
+
+Another example of true British refinement.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE OLD SEA-ROVER SPEAKS.
+
+ [Referring to our victory off the Falkland Islands, the _Tägliche
+ Rundschau_ remarks: "On board our North Sea ships our sailors will
+ clench their teeth and all hearts will burn with the feeling,
+ 'England the enemy! Up and at the enemy!'" The gallant bombardment
+ of defenceless towns on our East Coast would appear to be the
+ immediate outcome of this intelligent attitude.]
+
+ Behind your lock-gates stowed away,
+ Out of the great tides' ebb and flow,
+ How could you guess, this many a day,
+ Who was your leading naval foe?
+ But now you learn, a little late--
+ So loud the rumours from the sea grow--
+ England's the thing you have to hate,
+ And not (for instance) Montenegro.
+
+ The facts are just as you've been told;
+ Further disguise would be but vain;
+ We have a _penchant_ from of old
+ For being masters on the main;
+ It is a custom which we caught
+ From certain sea-kings who begat us,
+ And that is why we like the thought
+ That you propose to "up and at" us.
+
+ Come where you will--the seas are wide;
+ And choose your Day--they're all alike;
+ You'll find us ready where we ride
+ In calm or storm and wait to strike;
+ But--if of shame your shameless Huns
+ Can yet retrieve some casual traces--
+ Please fight our men and ships and guns,
+ Not women-folk and watering-places.
+
+ O. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+UNWRITTEN LETTERS TO THE KAISER.
+
+No. XI.
+
+(_From the GERMAN CROWN PRINCE_.)
+
+MOST INTERNALLY (_INNIGST_) BELOVED FATHER,--Here in my headquarters we
+learnt with sorrow that you have been suffering from a bronchial
+catarrh. Anxious as we were at first, our minds were relieved when we
+heard that you had behaved very violently to those about you, for in
+that we recognised our good old father as we knew him from long since,
+and we said to ourselves that you could not fail soon to be in the
+saddle again with all your accustomed energy. And now comes the report
+that you are indeed yourself again, like _Richard III_, in our great
+German, SHAKSPEARE.
+
+Now that all danger is past I cannot forbear giving you from my heart a
+word of warning, begging you not with rashness to risk your so valuable
+life. Do not laugh and imagine that I am pulling your leg (_dass ich Dir
+das Bein ziehe_). Nothing is further from my thoughts; I am quite
+serious. You must remember that you are not so young as you were and
+that this rushing to and fro between France and Poland, which to a man
+of my age would be a mere trifle, bringing with it only enjoyment, must
+be for a man who is between fifty and sixty a task well calculated to
+search out and expose his corporeally weak points so as to bring
+satisfaction, not to us, but to the enemy. Such a burden must no longer
+be placed only upon your back, for there are others whose bones are
+young and who are willing to share it with you. Why should we be
+compelled to sit still or merely to beat our back with fists while you,
+dear Father, undergo these too terrible fatigues? I myself, for
+instance, if I may say so with the most humble respect, am ready to
+represent you in all departments whenever you call upon me. I can
+scatter any number of Iron Crosses, and am willing to make speeches
+which will prove to our hated enemies, as well as to America and Italy,
+that God is the good old friend of our HOHENZOLLERN family and that He
+will pay no attention (why should He?) to anything that the English, the
+French, the Russians, the Servians and the Belgians may say. Is it not
+lucky for the Austrians and the Turks that they are on our side and can
+share in the high protection that we enjoy? To save you trouble I would
+even go so far as to open a session of the _Reichstag_, though for my
+own part I never could see much use in that absurd institution. Still we
+have it now under our thumb (_unter unserem Daumen_), and even the
+Socialists are ready to feed out of our hands and to allow us to kick
+them about the floor. He who says that war is barbarous and useless can
+learn by this example that it is not so. If you wish me to invite one or
+two Socialists (not more) to a State dinner I will even go so far as
+that. You see how deeply prepared I am to oblige you. And if you want to
+finish your cure by taking a complete rest from the serious work of
+being Commander-in-Chief, even in that point I am not unwilling to
+sacrifice myself to the highest interests of the Fatherland by replacing
+your august person both in the field and in the council chamber. You
+have only to say the word and I shall be there.
+
+May I now add a few words about the War? Somehow it does not seem that
+we are getting on as we have been led to expect. Mind, I am not blaming
+anybody, certainly not your most gracious fatherly Majesty, but I must
+say that all the books which we were told to read showed us quite a
+different war, a war laid out on the system of 1870. At this stage, in
+1870, everything was over except the siege of Paris and the shouting,
+but now we do not appear to be making progress anywhere. Why do these
+degenerate races hold back our holy and with-love-of-Fatherland-inspired
+troops? Perhaps the new MOLTKE has not been quite so sure in his touch
+or so triumphant in his plans as the old one--but then that ought not to
+have made much difference, because you and I have been there to keep him
+straight. FALKENHAYN, no doubt, might have been expected to do better,
+for you had opened your whole mind to him, but he too seems only able to
+knock his head against a stone wall (_seinen Kopf gegen eine Mauer
+stossen_) and the result is that we are everywhere getting it in the
+neck (_dass wir es überall in dem Hals kriegen_), and that process is
+not pleasant for a true Hohenzollern. It is possible that RUPERT OF
+BAVARIA has been allowed to talk too much. One CROWN PRINCE is enough
+even for a German army. Have you any idea what we ought to do to secure
+victory somewhere?
+
+I am sending you a box of lozenges, which I have always found excellent
+for a cough. I beg also that you will not forget how efficacious is
+flannel when worn next to the skin.
+
+ Your most devoted Son,
+ WILHELM, KRONPRINZ.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SEASONABLE GIFTS.
+
+I. THE MOTTLE.
+
+A new and ingenious development of the old-fashioned hot-water bottle.
+The ordinary hot-water bottle warms but a small portion of the bed. The
+Mottle, possessing a motor attachment, can be wound up and it will then
+travel all over the bed, diffusing an agreeable warmth everywhere. May
+be used as an engine in the nursery by day. _33s. 6d._ The CHESTERTON,
+for large-size beds, _44s. 11d._ This kind also makes an excellent gift
+for soldiers in the trenches. It will travel half-a-mile before
+requiring further petrol.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: FULFILMENT.
+
+AUSTRIA. "I SAID ALL ALONG THIS WAS GOING TO BE A PUNITIVE
+EXPEDITION."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: 1 THE STEAM-ROLLER (ENGLISH) AT WORK.
+
+Illustration: 2 "NOTHING, MADAM, I ASSURE YOU--DIDN'T FEEL IT."
+
+Illustration: 3 THE PATRIOTIC MIND AT WORK.
+
+Illustration: 4 "BUT, YOUNG MAN, IF YOU CAN STAND HARDSHIPS LIKE THAT,
+HOW IS IT YOU ARE NOT AT THE FRONT?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+LIGHT REFRESHMENT: AN INTERLUDE.
+
+BY SPECIAL CONSTABLE XXX.
+
+I was sitting grimly in my sentry-box guarding a power station and a
+sausage factory. The latter is considered to be a likely point of attack
+on the part of the Huns. Should it be destroyed, a vital source of food
+supply for our army (they would reason) would be cut off.
+
+Incidentally, the sausage factory is much more exciting to guard than
+the electric light works. One sees the raw material arriving and being
+unloaded. One sees the sausage king swishing up in his richly-appointed
+limousine, giving porkly orders to his deferential subordinates, and
+then whisking off--no doubt to confer with the War Office.
+
+An old lady with a million wrinkles approached me and seemed desirous of
+entering into conversation. We are strictly forbidden to talk with
+civilians unless first accosted. After that it is a matter for
+individual discretion.
+
+I therefore left it to her to make the first advance. She began: "'Ave
+you got to sit there the 'ole of the afternoon, dearie?"
+
+I confirmed that apprehension.
+
+"Well, I do call it a shame; and you looking so blue with the cold."
+
+With that I was in cordial agreement.
+
+"Are they going to bring you tea, dearie, at 'arf-time?"
+
+Alas, no. Under sergeant's sanction we might be permitted to buy a
+pork-pie from opposite, but this must be taken as unofficial and in
+confidence.
+
+"What are you waiting for?" she asked.
+
+"Zeppelins, Madam," I replied.
+
+"Zeppelins--what would they be?"
+
+She nodded a vigorous understanding of my explanation.
+
+"And when they drop their nasty bombs, what will you do then, dearie?"
+
+Our orders were to draw our truncheons, arrest them and convey them to
+the nearest police-station. I made this very clear.
+
+"And what do you think they will do to them?"
+
+I considered that they would get at least a month with hard labour, and
+no option of a fine.
+
+"I should think so! The brutes--trying to take away the poor man's food!
+And as for that CROWN PRINCE, when you get 'im, just you 'it 'im right
+over the 'ead with your truncheon!"
+
+We are not allowed to hit over the head on ordinary occasions, but in
+the case of the CROWN PRINCE attacking (and conceivably looting) our
+sausage factory, no doubt the rule would be relaxed. I undertook to
+follow her advice, and she left greatly relieved.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A CAPTURE.
+
+Even without his khaki I should have known the wee lieutenant for an
+infant in arms, and I began to hope, directly I had been detached by our
+hostess to cover his left wing, that he was that happy warrior for whom
+I was seeking. He saw me looking at the red ribbon which adorned the
+left wing in question and which our gardener's wife told me the other
+day was "a poor trumpery sort of thing if KITCHENER meant it as an
+honour to them."
+
+"I'm not a kicker," he assured me, and I let him talk inoculation
+happily until we commenced to move forward in files.
+
+"You live here, don't you?" he said as soon as Maria (not black) had
+served us with soup, and when I assented his next remark made me
+hopeful.
+
+"And you know all the people round here, I suppose?"
+
+"Nearly everyone I should think within five miles of the village."
+
+"I've been here a fortnight and this is the first time I have been
+out--not out-of-doors, of course--I mean meeting people."
+
+At that moment my neighbour upon the left commenced a bombardment which
+interrupted us but, when a pause came at last, the wee lieutenant broke
+it in a low and solemn voice.
+
+"I suppose you couldn't tell me why a deaf man can't tickle nine
+children?"
+
+So suddenly had matters come to a head that I sat staring, and the wee
+lieutenant, misunderstanding my interest, grew red.
+
+"I'm not mad, really and truly, but that thing is positively getting on
+my brain. I'm not very keen on riddles and so forth, but I happened to
+hear someone ask that one the other day, and I didn't catch the answer.
+Somehow it has worried me ever since. Why can't he tickle them?"
+
+I shook my head. "I never saw anybody attempt it, deaf or otherwise.
+Hadn't you better ask the person who propounded the question?"
+
+"I--I can't very well--I wish I could. I thought, if you knew the answer
+to the riddle, you might know the person who asked it. It's very hard to
+get to know people by yourself, isn't it?"
+
+I lured him into the open. "How did you come to hear it?"
+
+He pondered in silence for a moment with his frank eyes bent upon his
+plate.
+
+"I don't mind telling you, but I shouldn't like everyone to know; they
+might think me a bit of a fool."
+
+I promised discretion.
+
+"Well, the other morning I was up on the common kicking a football about
+with some of the men--it's good for them and keeps them from getting too
+much beer, and I like it myself--football, I mean, not beer--and some
+people came and sat down to watch on the roller, and there was a Yellow
+Jersey among them."
+
+"But what a curious place for a cow--on a roller."
+
+The wee lieutenant twinkled. "And she was rather nice, you know."
+
+I nodded, thinking to myself that this young man would never make "an
+Eye-Witness with Headquarters," whatever else the fortunes of war might
+bring him.
+
+"Well, that evening we were out scouting, trying to find out where a
+party of cavalry had got to that had been reported coming out from
+King's Langley to take us by surprise, and when I got to a cottage with
+its blinds down and a light inside I peeped in, and there were two or
+three people, and she was there, and, of course, I had to knock to ask
+if any cavalry had gone by."
+
+"And she didn't come to the door!"
+
+"No, you're right there; somebody else did, but I heard my one--I mean
+the Jersey one--I mean the Yellow one--ask somebody that riddle; but the
+person--the sister or whatever she was who came to the door--finished me
+off before I heard the answer, and somehow or other it's been running
+through my head ever since. It isn't the girl, you know, it's--it's the
+aggravation of it. I asked our sergeant the other day and he doesn't
+know. One of these days I shall be giving it as an order--'Deaf section!
+Tickle nine children!' Do you--do you know who lives in that cottage?"
+
+"Nobody."
+
+"But she--they were there that night."
+
+"Yes, but they don't really live there. We call them the Swallows
+because they migrate so much. Baby Swallow is very pretty, isn't she?
+and, by-the-by, she's rather afraid that you may be worrying about that
+riddle."
+
+"Me--I?"
+
+This was the moment for which I had been waiting, but the wee lieutenant
+took cover, hunting his dessert fork on the floor long after Maria had
+brought up reinforcements.
+
+"Why, yes, she ought to have said, 'dumb,' not 'deaf.' I've forgotten
+the answer--something about 'gesticulate.' She's coming to tea with me
+to-morrow. Would you like me to ask her what the answer is, and write it
+down for you?"
+
+Our hostess gave the signal for our half company to retire, the other
+half to stay down in the smoke, and I added, as I went out, "That will
+lay the riddle nicely, won't it? If it had been the girl and not the
+aggravation, I should have asked you to tea too."
+
+The wee lieutenant surrendered at that, blushing above the door-handle.
+
+"I--I--I say, I should like to get the answer first-hand. Won't you ask
+me to tea, please?"
+
+I don't yet know what it feels like to capture a prisoner of war, but
+that's how I assisted at the taking of a prisoner of love.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration:
+
+_The Jester._ "HALLO, SONNY! CHOOSIN' YER TURKEY?"
+
+_Diminutive Patriot._ "GARN! YER DON'T CATCH ME 'AVIN' TURKEY THESE
+DAYS. WY, I'D AS SOON EAT A GERMAN SAUSAGE!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+KEEPING IN THE LIMELIGHT.
+
+It was a grand meeting of the literary gents. They had all heard about
+the War from their publishers, and there had been one or two suggestive
+allusions in _The Author_. The question of the moment was, "How can we
+help?" The chairman was the President of the Society of Authors, who
+knew everybody by sight.
+
+The first to rise was Mr. HAROLD BEGBIE, but he failed to catch the
+Chairman's eye, which had been secured by Mr. H. G. WELLS. This
+well-known strategist rose to point out that what England wanted in the
+event of an invasion was the man, the gun and the trench. When he said
+man he meant an adult male of the human species. A gun was a firearm
+from which bullets were discharged by an explosion of gunpowder. A
+trench, he averred, amid loud protests from the ex-Manager of the
+Haymarket Theatre, was a long narrow cut in the earth. He had already
+pointed out these facts to the War Office, but had received no reply.
+Apparently Earl KITCHENER required time for the information to soak in.
+Was it or was it not a national scandal? His new nov---- (Deleted by
+Chairman).
+
+After a little coaxing, Mr. EDEN PHILLPOTTS was persuaded to rise to his
+feet. He said deferentially in the first place that he was not a savage.
+(General cheering, in which might be detected a note of sincere relief.)
+He lived at Torquay. (Oh, oh.) He had never been to London before, and
+was surprised to find it such a large place. (General silence.) He had
+been a pacifist--(Hear, hear)--but he now thought the GERMAN EMPEROR was
+a humbug. He wished it to be known that his attitude was now one of
+great 'umbleness. The war could go on as far as he was concerned.
+(Applause.) Although he had given up writing about Dartmoor he had that
+morning applied for the post of Military Member of the Invasion
+Committee of the Torquay Division of Devonshire. (Profound sensation.)
+He didn't know if he should get it, but his friend, Mr. ARNOLD BENNETT,
+with whom he used once to collab---- (Deleted by Chairman).
+
+Mr. HAROLD BEGBIE then took the floor, but was interrupted by the
+arrival of the Military Member of the Invasion Committee of the
+Thorpe-le-Soken Division of Essex.
+
+Hanging his feathered helmet on the door-peg and thrusting his sword and
+scabbard into the umbrella-stand, Mr. ARNOLD BENNETT took a seat at the
+table, afterwards putting out his chest. Mr. WELLS was observed to sink
+into an elaborately assumed apathy. But in his eyes was a bitter envy.
+
+Mr. BENNETT, after clearing his throat, said that he had settled the
+War. Everybody was to do what they were told and what that was would be
+told them in due course. He and the War Office had had it out. He had
+insisted on something being done, and the War Office, which wasn't such
+a fool as some authors thought (with a meaning look at Mr. WELLS), had
+been most affable. Everything now was all right. His next book was to be
+a war nov---- (Deleted by Chairman).
+
+Mr. HAROLD BEGBIE then rose to his feet simultaneously with Mr. WM. LE
+QUEUX.
+
+Mr. WM. LE QUEUX said that he owned an autograph portrait of the KAISER.
+It was signed "Yours with the belt, BILL." The speaker would sell it on
+behalf of the War Funds and humbly apologised to his brother authors for
+having knocked about so much in his youth with emperors and persons of
+that kind. It should not occur again. He pointed out that he had
+foretold this War, and that his famous book, _The Great War_
+of--whenever it was--was to be brought up to date in the form of ----
+(Deleted by Chairman).
+
+At this juncture it was brought to the Chairman's notice that Mr. H. G.
+WELLS was missing. An anxious search revealed the fact that the
+ornamental sword and plumed casque of the Military Member of the
+Invasion Committee of the Thorpe-le-Soken Division of Essex had
+disappeared at the same time, and the meeting broke up in disorder.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE SUPREME TEST.
+
+_The Civilian._ "I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU DO IT. FANCY MARCHIN' THIRTY MILES
+WITH THE RIFLE, AND THAT PACK ON YER BACK!"
+
+_The Tommy_. "YES, AND MIND YOU--IT'S TIPPERARY ALL THE WAY!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Our Sporting Press Again. "Sporting rifles have been bought in Paris
+ for pheasant-shooting."--_Daily News._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT.
+
+I was sitting in front of the fire--dozing, I daresay--when he was
+announced.
+
+"Father Christmas."
+
+He came in awkwardly and shook me by the hand.
+
+"Forgive my unceremonious entry," he said. "I know I ought to have come
+down the chimney, but--well, _you_ understand."
+
+"Things are different this year," I suggested.
+
+"Very different," he said gloomily. He put his sack down and took a seat
+on the other side of the fire-place.
+
+"Anything for me?" I wondered, with an eye on the sack between us.
+
+"Ah, there's no difference _there_," he said, brightening up as he drew
+out a big flat parcel. "The blotter from Aunt Emily. You needn't open it
+now; it's exactly the same as last year's."
+
+I had been prepared for it. I took a letter from my pocket and dropped
+it in the sack.
+
+"My letter of thanks for it," I explained. "Exactly the same as last
+year's too."
+
+Father Christmas sighed and gazed into the fire.
+
+"All the same," he said at last, "it's different, even with your Aunt
+Emily."
+
+"Tell me all about it. To begin with, why didn't you come down the
+chimney?"
+
+"The reindeer." He threw up his hands in despair. "Gone!"
+
+"How?"
+
+"Filleted."
+
+I looked at him in surprise.
+
+"Or do I mean 'billeted'?" he said. "Anyway, the War Office did it."
+
+"Requisitioned, perhaps."
+
+"That's it. They requisitioned 'em. What you and I would call taking
+'em."
+
+"I see. So you have to walk. But you could still come down the chimney."
+
+"Well, I _could_; but it would mean climbing up there first. And that
+wouldn't seem so natural. It would make it more like a practical joke,
+and I haven't the heart for practical jokes this year, when nobody
+really wants me at all."
+
+"Not want you?" I protested. "What rubbish!"
+
+Father Christmas dipped his hand into his sack and brought out a card of
+greeting. Carefully adjusting a pair of horn spectacles to his nose he
+prepared to read.
+
+"Listen to this," he said. "It's from Alfred to Eliza." He looked at me
+over his glasses. "I don't know if you know them at all?"
+
+"I don't think so."
+
+"An ordinary printed card with robins and snow and so forth on it. And
+it says"--his voice trembled with indignation--"it says, 'Wishing you a
+very happy ----' Censored, Sir! Censored, at _my_ time of life. There's
+your War Office again."
+
+"I think that's a joke of the publisher's," I said soothingly.
+
+"Oh, if it's humour, I don't mind. Nobody is more partial to mirth and
+jollity than I am." He began to chuckle to himself. "There's my joke
+about the 'rain, dear'; I don't know if you know that?"
+
+I said I didn't; he wanted cheering up. But though he was happy while he
+was telling it to me he soon became depressed again.
+
+"Look here," I said sternly, "this is absurd of you. Christmas is
+chiefly a children's festival. Grown-ups won't give each other so many
+presents this year, but we shall still remember the children, and we
+shall give you plenty to do seeing after _them_. Why," I went on
+boastfully, "you've got four of my presents in there at this moment. The
+book for Margery, and the box of soldiers, and the Jumping Tiger
+and----"
+
+Father Christmas held up his hand and stopped me.
+
+"It's no good," he said, "you can't deceive _me_. After a good many
+years at the business I'm rather sensitive to impressions." He wagged a
+finger at me. "Now then, uncle. Was your whole heart in it when you
+bought that box of soldiers, or did you do it with an effort, telling
+yourself that the children mustn't be forgotten--and knowing quite well
+that you _had_ forgotten them?"
+
+"One has a--a good deal to think about just now," I said uneasily.
+
+"Oh, I'm not blaming you; everybody's the same; but it makes it much
+less jolly for _me_, that's all. You see, I can't help knowing. Why,
+even your Aunt Emily, when she bought you that delightful blotter ...
+which you have your foot on ... even _she_ bought it in a different way
+from last year's. Last year she gave a lot of happy thought to it, and
+decided in the middle of the night that a blotter was the one thing you
+wanted. This year she said, 'I suppose he'd better have his usual
+blotter, or he'll think I've forgotten him.' Kind of her, of course (as,
+no doubt, you've said in your letter), but not the jolly Christmas
+spirit."
+
+"I suppose not," I said.
+
+Father Christmas sighed again and got up.
+
+"Well, I must be trotting along. Perhaps next year they'll want me
+again. Good-bye."
+
+"Good-bye. You're quite sure there's nothing else for me?"
+
+"Quite sure," he said, glancing into his bag. "Hallo, what's this?"
+
+He drew out a letter. It had O.H.M.S. on it, and was addressed to
+"Father Christmas."
+
+"For me? Fancy my not seeing that before. Whatever can it be?" He fixed
+his spectacles again and began to read.
+
+"A commission, perhaps," I said humorously.
+
+"It _is_ a commission!" he cried excitedly. "To go to the Front and
+deliver Christmas presents to the troops! They've got hundreds of
+thousands all ready for them!"
+
+"And given in what spirit?" I smiled.
+
+"Ah, my boy! No doubt about the spirit of _that_." He slung his sack on
+to his shoulder and faced me--his old jolly self again. "This will be
+something like. I suppose I shall have the reindeer again for this. Did
+I ever tell you the joke--ah! so I did, so I did. Well, good night to
+you."
+
+He hurried out of the room chuckling to himself. I sat down in front of
+the fire again, but in a moment he was back.
+
+"Just thought of something very funny," he said, "Simply had to come
+back and tell you. The troops--hee-hee-hee--won't have any stockings to
+hang up, so--ha-ha-ha--they'll have to hang up their puttees! Ha-ha!
+Ha-ha-ha! Ha-ha-ha-ha!"
+
+He passed through the door again, and his laughter came rolling down the
+passage.
+
+ A. A. M.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: FOR ALL PERSONS.
+
+I KNIT.
+
+THOU KNITTEST.
+
+HE KNITS.
+
+WE KNIT.
+
+_YOU_ KNIT.
+
+THEY KNIT.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE SUPPRESSED SUPERMAN.
+
+"What are you reading, Arthur?" I said.
+
+"NIETZSCHE," said Arthur.
+
+I sneezed in response. "Isn't that the chap," I said, "who's really
+responsible for the war?"
+
+"People like you think so," he said.
+
+"The reading of philosophy," I said, "was never in my line. Give me the
+exact sciences; EUCLID for me every time."
+
+"Hopelessly moth-eaten," said he. "Most of the schools have dropped him
+in favour of geometry."
+
+"Bah," I said, "a quibble. But tell me, wasn't it NIETZSCHE who taught
+the Germans to think they were supermen or whatever you call 'em?"
+
+"Contrary to the opinion of the man in the street," said Arthur, looking
+at me rather meaningly, "NIETZSCHE did not write merely for the benefit
+of German people, nor did he approve, I should say, of the German idea
+of culture. You've been reading the evening papers; you're a wallower,
+that's what you are."
+
+"I'm afraid," I said, "you also consider yourself a bit of a superman."
+
+"I admit," he said, "that I've gone a long way."
+
+"Towards Tipperary?"
+
+"Beyond you," he said, tapping the page of NIETZSCHE he was reading;
+"we're not on the same plane."
+
+"You can always get out and change," I said.
+
+"Such flippancy," said Arthur, "is unbecoming in a lance corporal. What
+you want is a course of philosophy."
+
+"What you want," I said, "is a course of musketry." Arthur, who, like
+me, is rising forty-six, is sound enough for home defence, but isn't in
+any Force yet. So, being a lance corporal in the "United Arts" myself, I
+feel I can throw advice of this sort at him freely.
+
+"I'm going to give you a mental prescription," he said, taking out a
+pencil and scribbling on an envelope. "Have you read this--LUDOVICI'S
+_Who is to be Master of the World_?"
+
+"No, I haven't," I said; "but I can tell you who isn't going to be--in
+once."
+
+"The Japanese," said Arthur, "think a lot of it."
+
+"I've got a pal," I said, "who'd dearly enjoy a few rounds of mental
+jiu-jitsu with you. He's got rather advanced ideas."
+
+"Advanced!" said Arthur contemptuously. "We Nietzscheans speak only of
+being 'complete' or 'nearer completion.'"
+
+It was at this point that Alfred joined in. He was sitting in uniform on
+the other side of the fire, reading _Ruff's Guide_.
+
+"Who's that talking about poor old LUDOVICI?" he asked.
+
+For a moment I was afraid Alfred thought that LUDOVICI was a horse.
+
+"I was recommending him to this shining light of the Burlington House
+brigade," said Arthur.
+
+Alfred laughed. "Look here, young fellow," he said, "everybody knows
+that he (pointing to me) is an antediluvian; but you've gone a bit off
+the boil yourself, haven't you?"
+
+"What do you mean?" said Arthur, looking rather pained.
+
+"Many Continental theories," said Alfred, "when they die, go to Oxford.
+I'm afraid your friend LUDOVICI'S theory has been sent down even from
+there. Have you read Barrow's _Fallacy of the Nietzschean doctrine_?"
+
+"N-no," said Arthur.
+
+"Or Erichsen's _Completion of Self?_ You can get the paper edition for a
+bob."
+
+"I'm sorry to say I haven't," said Arthur, who looked sadly chap-fallen.
+"But I will. However, for the moment I've got a meeting on--our literary
+club, you know."
+
+"I'm coming round to raid you one night," I said, "to see if you're all
+registered."
+
+For reply Arthur slammed the door behind him.
+
+"Alfred," I said, when Arthur had left the house, "you astound me. Who
+are these new friends and their philosophies, Barrow and the Danish
+fellow, what's his name?"
+
+"Mere inventions," said Alfred, "but they served."
+
+"Then the fat's in the fire," I said; "he'll find out that you've been
+pulling his leg before lunch-time to-morrow."
+
+"That's all right," said Alfred. "Our lot's booked for Pirbright
+to-morrow morning, and we shan't meet again till the other side of
+Peace."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: AN ECHO FROM EAST AFRICA.
+
+_Sentry_ (_until lately behind the counter in Nairobi, to person
+approaching post_). "HALT! ADVANCE ONE, AND SIGN THE COUNTERFOIL!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE CHILDREN'S TRUCE.
+
+PEACE. "I'M GLAD THAT THEY, AT LEAST, HAVE THEIR CHRISTMAS UNSPOILED."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE PRIZE.
+
+ With ivy wreathed, a hundred lights
+ Shone out; the Convent play was finished;
+ The waning term this night of nights
+ To a few golden hours diminished.
+
+ Again the curtain rose. Outshone
+ The childish frocks and childish tresses
+ Of the late cast that had put on
+ Demureness and its party dresses.
+
+ Rustled a-row upon the stage
+ Big girls and little, ranged in sizes,
+ All waiting for the Personage
+ To make the speech and give the prizes.
+
+ And there, all rosy from her _rôle_,
+ Betsey with sturdy valiance bore her,
+ Nor did she recognize a soul
+ But braved the buzzing room before her
+
+ With such resolve that guest on guest,
+ And many a smiling nun behind them,
+ Met her eyes obviously addressed
+ To proving that she did not mind them.
+
+ (So might a kitchen-kitten see--
+ Whose thoughts round housemaids' heels are centred--
+ The awful drawing-room's company
+ He inadvertently has entered.)
+
+ Swift from her side the girlish crowd,
+ With lovely smiles and limber graces,
+ Went singly, took their prizes, bowed,
+ Returning sweetly to their places.
+
+ Then "Betsey-Jane!" and all the rout
+ (Her hidden mother grown romantic)
+ Beheld that little craft put out
+ Upon the polished floor's Atlantic.
+
+ The Personage bestowed her prize,
+ And Betsey, lowly as the others,
+ Bowed o'er her sandals, raised her eyes
+ Alight with pride--and met her mother's!
+
+ She thrust between the honoured row
+ Before her in her glad elation;
+ Her school-mates gasped to see her go;
+ The nuns divined her destination;
+
+ The guests made way. Clap following clap
+ Acclaimed Convention's overleaping
+ As Betsey gained her mother's lap
+ And gave the prize into her keeping.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Royalties We Have Never Met.
+
+I. THE EMPEROR WILLIAMS.
+
+ "The Emperor Williams, who was reported to have been at Breslau ...
+ seems to have returned to Berlin."--_Evening Despatch._
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration:
+
+_At the "Spotted Dog."_ "I 'EAR THERE BE TWO HUNDRED
+SOLDIERS--BORDERERS, THEY CALLS 'EM--'AVE COME 'ERE. DO YER RECKON
+THEY'LL BE FOR US OR AGIN' US, JARGE?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ON EARTH--PEACE.
+
+ Judge of the passionate hearts of men,
+ God of the wintry wind and snow,
+ Take back the blood-stained year again,
+ Give us the Christmas that we know!
+
+ No stir of wings sweeps softly by;
+ No angel comes with blinding light;
+ Beneath the wild and wintry sky
+ No shepherds watch their flocks tonight.
+
+ In the dull thunder of the wind
+ We hear the cruel guns afar,
+ But in the glowering heavens we find
+ No guiding, solitary star.
+
+ * * *
+
+ But lo! on this our Lord's birthday,
+ Lit by the glory whence she came,
+ Peace, like a warrior, stands at bay,
+ A swift, defiant, living flame!
+
+ Full-armed she stands in shining mail,
+ Erect, serene, unfaltering still,
+ Shod with a strength that cannot fail,
+ Strong with a fierce o'ermastering will.
+
+ Where shattered homes and ruins be
+ She fights through dark and desperate days;
+ Beside the watchers on the sea
+ She guards the Channel's narrow ways.
+
+ Through iron hail and shattering shell,
+ Where the dull earth is stained with red,
+ Fearless she fronts the gates of Hell
+ And shields the unforgotten dead.
+
+ So stands she, with her all at stake,
+ And battles for her own dear life,
+ That by one victory she may make
+ For evermore an end of strife.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE CHRISTMAS GHOST, 1914.
+
+_The Spectral Duke_ (_to guest in haunted room_). "HA, HA! BEHOLD, I AM
+HERE!"
+
+_Guest._ "YES, YES--SO I SEE. BUT I'M AWFULLY BUSY JUST NOW. GIVE US A
+LOOK UP NEXT YEAR."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+SANTA CLAUS AT THE FRONT.
+
+SEASONABLE GIFTS FOR OFFICERS.
+
+BY AUNT PARKER.
+
+As Christmas draws nearer, the problem of what gifts to send to our
+brave men at the Front becomes more acute. For of course they must all
+have presents, no matter what decision is come to as to the manner of
+spending the dear old festival at home.
+
+As an aid to the generous there is nothing like a walk down Bongent
+Street, where will be found many ingenious novelties designed especially
+for the mirthful anniversary which will so soon be on us with all its
+associations of peace and goodwill to men.
+
+It is no part of my duty to recommend shops and their wares, but it is a
+pleasure to put on record some of the things on which my roving eyes
+settled as I traversed London's most luxurious thoroughfare. Every taste
+is there considered, but for the moment my interest is solely in gifts
+for our brave officers--and privates too, if they have wealthy enough
+friends.
+
+At Messrs. Baskerville's, for example, I perceived a host of captivating
+articles calculated to make glad the heart of any fighting man. In one
+window was a Service Smoker's Companion which cannot be too highly
+extolled, especially as this War is, as everyone knows, being waged very
+largely on the beneficent Indian weed. The equipment consists of four
+delightful gold-mounted pipes, each guaranteed to be made of briar over
+eighty years old; a gold-mounted pencil; a gold cigar-case and fifty
+cigars; a gold cigarette-case and 1,000 cigarettes; a gold cigar-cutter;
+a gold mechanical lighter; a gold and amber cigar-holder; a gold and
+amber cigarette-holder; a smoker's knife and two gold ash-trays--the
+whole neatly packed in a leather case and weighing only nine pounds. No
+soldier--at any rate, no officer--should be without it. Cheered by its
+presence he would fight twice as well, and any horrid old pipe that he
+might possess and, however tired of it, be forced still to smoke for
+want of a new one, he would be able to give to a Tommy. The same set is
+obtainable in silver at a lower cost; but my advice to everyone is to
+take the gold one.
+
+Many of our brave fellows are supplied with helmets, belts and mufflers
+by the loving hands of their friends; but for those who cannot knit,
+Messrs. Tyke and Taylor have a most attractive show of all the woollen
+articles with which it has been decreed that our warriors shall cover
+their bodies. Their ten-guinea Campaign Abdominal Belt could not be
+improved upon, little strands of real gold thread being woven into the
+ordinary fabric. I foretell an enormous sale for this fascinating
+article, and also for the Service Muffler at seven guineas, which has
+real gold tassels at each end.
+
+Messrs. Cartersons are concentrating their energies on letter-paper for
+the Front. In a compact and very tasteful morocco case is a sufficient
+supply of paper, envelopes and blotting-paper for a considerable
+correspondence.
+
+A gold ink-pot, a gold pen and a gold pencil are also included, together
+with sealing-wax and nibs, and a very clever little rubber-stamp with
+the words, "Somewhere at the Front." A writing pad for the knee when in
+action completes this timely budget. Those interesting letters from
+officers and men, which now form so popular a section of each paper, are
+likely soon to be noticeably increased in numbers. Fortunate indeed is
+the man who gets one of Messrs. Cartersons' Front Correspondence
+Companions! The total weight is only a little over two pounds, which is,
+of course, nothing.
+
+In another of Cartersons' windows I noticed a very delightful Field
+Tantalus, which can easily be attached to a shoulder-strap or, better
+still, be carried by an orderly.
+
+The moment the threshold of Mr. Luke Jones' establishment is crossed,
+both eye and mind are in a state of ecstasy in the presence of so much
+Christmas enterprise. Here, as elsewhere, the first thought has been for
+our brave soldiers at the Front, and particularly the gallant officers.
+Wrist watches of every shape are to be seen, each thoughtfully provided
+with its strap--for Mr. Jones forgets nothing. In addition to wrist
+watches are wrist compasses for the other arm, and for the ankles a
+speedometer and barometer. Thus fitted, the officer knows practically
+all that can be learned. I need not say that all are in gold; but a few
+special sets in radium can be obtained. Even these, however, are not
+ruinous, for with Mr. Luke Jones reasonable prices are a fetish.
+
+The full assurance of securing the best possible value at the lowest
+possible price adds yet another reason for visiting the charming
+premises of Messrs. Slimmer and Bang. Their Service knick-knacks cannot
+be overpraised. Glancing hastily around, I noticed several with devices
+all calculated not only to be useful but to amuse at the Front, wherever
+our stalwart representatives are gathered.
+
+One of the most practical is a boot-cleaning set in strong pigskin with
+gold clasps, including, very ingeniously, a bottle of patent-leather
+reviver. Another pigskin, indispensable at the Front, holds a complete
+tea-set. It resembles the old tea-basket, but weighs at least five
+ounces less (no small matter on the march, I am told) and is more
+compact. With such a gift as this, no officer need ever again go without
+tea in the trenches. Messrs. Slimmer and Bang are to be congratulated.
+
+Anything more charming than the Service card-cases at Messrs. Slosson
+and Kay's I have never seen. One side is intended for paper notes, of
+which every officer at the Front is in constant need; the other half is
+reserved for his visiting-cards, which it is _de rigueur_, I am told, to
+leave on the enemy after every visit to their trenches. Some officers go
+so far as to place their cards on the point of their bayonet--a
+characteristic British touch. Messrs. Slosson and Kay also have charming
+combinations of drinking-flask and ear-syringe in all the more precious
+metals, and field-glasses studded with diamonds. For home use the same
+firm has a most delightful Special Constable's gold-mounted truncheon,
+which unscrews for liquid refreshment, of which our S. C.'s are often in
+need.
+
+Messrs. Kyte and Kyte have a really dinky little Game Book especially
+prepared for the War and as a Christmas gift. It differs at first sight
+very little from the ordinary game book of an English shoot, but on
+examination we find that the game is of larger size. The divisions
+include all ranks of the German army, so that an exact analysis of one's
+bag can be kept. Messrs. Kyte and Kyte also make a Service Fountain Pen
+which not only acts as a pen but also as a clinical thermometer and
+pipe-cleaner. It has furthermore an attachment for removing stones from
+horses' feet. Made in gold, it is a most becoming Yuletide gift.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: "AND WHAT CAN I GET FOR YOU, SIR?"
+
+"I'M LOOKING FOR MY FATHER. HAS HE BEEN IN HERE? HE'S AN OLD MAN 'BOUT
+THIRTY-SEBEN."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A CREDIBILITY INDEX.
+
+"This Poland business is still rather hard to follow," said my wife
+plaintively, after consulting the latest newspaper map pinned over the
+mantelpiece, "and I know it's tremendously important. I wish they
+wouldn't keep fighting in small villages that aren't marked; and really
+beyond the bare fact that both armies repeatedly surround one another
+simultaneously it is not at all easy to gather just what they are at."
+
+"The whole thing would be as clear as day," said my sister-in-law, who
+likes to be regarded as an authority on land operations--I am myself our
+Naval Expert--"if only one knew what to believe. Have the Germans
+occupied Przsczwow or have they not?"
+
+"I think they must have done. Last night's paper said that it was
+believed that Przsczwow was officially occupied, and it says here that
+it is officially stated that Przsczwow is believed to be occupied."
+
+"It's only partially official," said I, who had carefully collated the
+reports on the point. "It was semi-official from Amsterdam, official
+from Berlin, considered to emanate from a good source in Rome, and
+unofficially denied in Petrograd."
+
+"It _must_ be true," said my wife.
+
+"You were always a good believer, dear," said I. "I doubt if I know any
+one who has believed as much in sheer quantity as you have since the war
+began. You know you swallowed that yarn about----"
+
+"Don't you think," my wife broke in hastily (for she simply hates to be
+reminded of the Russians in England), "that we ought to have a sort of
+index to judge these rumours by?"
+
+"I see," said I. "One hundred for absolute reliability. _Nil_ for the
+perfect and utter lie."
+
+The table which resulted was hung up beside the map for reference; I
+recommend it for general use.
+
+ London, Paris or Petrograd (official)............... 100
+ " " " (semi-official).......... 50
+ Berlin (official)................................... 25
+ It is believed in military circles here that----.... 24
+ A correspondent who has just returned from the
+ firing-line tells me that----....................... 18
+ It is freely stated in Brussels that----............ 17
+ Our correspondent at Amsterdam wires that----....... 13
+ Our correspondent at Rome announces that----........ 11
+ Berlin (unofficial)................................. 10
+ I learn from a neutral merchant that----............ 7
+ A story is current in Venice to the effect that----. 5
+ It is rumoured that----............................. 4
+ I have heard to-day from a reliable source that----. 3
+ I learn on unassailable authority that----.......... 2
+ It is rumoured in Rotterdam that----................ 1
+ Wolff's Bureau states that----...................... 0
+
+We didn't put in my wife's other sister who lives on the East coast,
+because I don't like to hurt people's feelings. My wife hears from her
+frequently. Her average is about nineteen to one against, so that her
+proper place on the list would be bracketed with the story from Venice.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TREASURES IN STORE.
+
+He is a great man in the Pantomime world. As he rose from his roll-top
+desk with the evident intention of kicking me, I hastened to explain
+that I was only a harmless reporter come to look at some of the new
+lyrics.
+
+"Ah," said he, "that alters the case. I thought you were another topical
+songster. Now here's a clever little piece about the Navy."
+
+I stretched out my hand for it.
+
+"No," he said. "So much depends on intelligent expression and emphasis
+that I'd better read it to you. I think of calling this one 'The Battle
+of the Brine.'
+
+ "The seas roll high, and the smoke around does hang,
+ And the Dreadnoughts steam along in line;
+ The big guns boom and the little fellows bang,
+ And the shells go bumping in the brine!
+ The flags run up, and the Admiral says, '_Now_, Sirs,
+ Buck up and send the Huns to Davy Jones!'
+ Then the Captain cheers, and the men hitch up their trousers,
+ And they all give Hohenzollern three groans!
+
+"There it is;" and the Great Man fairly purred with satisfaction. "_Une
+petite pièce de tout droit_, isn't it?" he said. "I gave you a hint of
+the tune. It needs a stirring one."
+
+"It does," said I, delighted to be able to agree with him on one point.
+"And you have other songs equally topical?"
+
+He pointed to a bale in the corner that I had taken for a new carpet.
+"I've had a good few to choose from," he said. "I fancy this one is
+about the best. My leading low-comedian writes all his own
+lyrics--extraordinarily adequate little man. He opens briskly:--
+
+ "Pip-pip, girls!
+ As I was walking down the street,
+ Because it couldn't walk down me,
+ One day last week I chanced to meet
+ A German en-ee-mee.
+ He had a notebook in his hand (not a sausage)
+ And I said, ''Ere's a spy! Wot O!'
+ So I gripped him by the collar and--
+ And--then--I--let--him--go!
+ For he (ha! ha! he! he!)
+ Was bigger than me, you see,
+ So I thought it well to run and tell
+ The speshul constabularee!
+
+"Yes," he gasped, "I thought that 'ud hit you. That's what I call a real
+live piece of work. Here's another--in the old-fashioned style. Not
+quite so much snap about it. But my fourth low-comedian thinks he can
+make it go. It's called, 'When Father Threw his Wages at the Cat.'
+
+ "We're not a happy family, we're always on the nag,
+ Our miseries are dreadful to relate;
+ I've got two little sisters who are both a mass of blisters
+ From settling disagreements in the grate;
+
+ This afternoon my Uncle Charlie kicked me down the stairs
+ And walloped me for crumpling up the mat;
+ But this, though far from nice, is simply nothing to the crisis
+ When father threw his wages at the cat!
+
+ There _have_ been other ructions, and especially the day
+ That mother lent our dicky to the sweep,
+ When all of us were weeping and the baby gave up sleeping
+ Because it was impossible to sleep;
+ But all the rows that ever raged in any British home
+ Were never half so horrible as that
+ Which made the coppers rally to the storming of our alley
+ When father threw his wages at the cat!"
+
+"Is that out of date?" said I. "If so, I like the old style best.'
+
+He grunted. "It'll pass," he said; "but the other's the business."
+
+"Well, give me pleasure first," said I. "As a true Briton I can always
+take it sadly."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+BARBARA'S BIRTHDAY BEAR.
+
+ Barbara's birthday comes once a year,
+ And Barbara's age you may surely know
+ If into the toy-box depths you'll peer
+ And count the Teddy-bears all in a row.
+
+ For by Barbara's law, which we all obey,
+ She claims each year, as the birthday-due
+ That her loyal subjects must cheerfully pay,
+ A new Teddy-bear for the toy-box Zoo.
+
+ Some of them growl and some of them squeak,
+ And one can play on a rub-a-dub drum,
+ But till Barbara's birthday last Wednesday week
+ Not one of the Teddy-bears was dumb.
+
+ The latest addition to Barbara's bears
+ Was a splendid fellow when well displayed
+ In one of the smallest of nursery chairs,
+ And his label declared he was "English made."
+
+ Barbara called him her "bestest bear,"
+ But he tumbled soon from this place of pride;
+ For she squeezed him here and she pounded him there,
+ And "Daddy, he doesn't growl," she cried.
+
+ Barbara shook him and flung him down;
+ She turned her back and refused to play;
+ And to every argument said with a frown,
+ "He's my worstest bear; he can go away."
+
+ We took him back, and we asked instead
+ For "A bear like this, that can growl, you see;"
+ But the shopman smiled and he darkly said,
+ "All growls are made, Sir, in Germany."[1]
+
+Footnote 1: No doubt this defect in the British industry has by now
+been made good.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE NEW REPORTING.
+
+TONBURY _V._ HAILEYBRIDGE.
+
+ (_A Rugby Match reported after the style of the German General
+ Staff. The passages in brackets are the work of a neutral
+ correspondent._)
+
+Our brave Tonburians kicked off against the wind and immediately assumed
+a strong offensive along the whole line, forcing the enemy to evacuate
+his positions. When we reached their Twenty-five it became clear, after
+a furious struggle, that a decision was inevitably about to be postponed
+on account of the unexpected strength of their defence. (One try to
+Haileybridge which was converted.)
+
+After some fierce scrummaging in mid-field, in which we had all the best
+of it, it was found necessary, owing to strategic reasons, for our
+forces to occupy entirely new positions some thirty yards nearer to our
+own touchline. Thereafter there was nothing whatever to report. (Try to
+Haileybridge.)
+
+When the game was resumed it soon became evident that the situation was
+developing according to our expectations. (A dropped goal to
+Haileybridge.)
+
+Fighting continued, but there was no new development to report. (Two
+tries.)
+
+At half-time the head-master heartily congratulated the Tonbury Fifteen
+upon the magnificent victories they were gaining against superior
+forces, and assured them that it would soon be over, and they would all
+be back in time for tea. He then conferred their caps upon the whole
+Fifteen and an extra tassel upon the Captain. It is understood that the
+school-house will be decorated with bunting.
+
+The second half was largely a repetition of the first. We continued to
+keep up a powerful pressure all along the line, varied only by frequent
+occupation of new strategic lines, occasional postponements of decision,
+several stages of development according to anticipation, and some rapid
+re-grouping of our forces. The whistle found us pressing heavily, just
+outside the goal-line (the Tonbury one).
+
+(Result: Haileybridge, 43 points; Tonbury, _nil._)
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE JOY OF BILLETING IN A FRENCH CHATEAU.
+
+_Time, 6 A.M._
+
+_Brigade Major._ "I SAY, SIR, MAY I FINISH DRESSING IN HERE? THEY'RE
+SHELLIN' THE NORTH BEDROOMS!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+THE BERLIN CHRISTMAS SEASON.
+
+YULE LOGS.
+
+Made from the finest Belgian church carved oak. A Prussian General
+writes: "This wood burns admirably. I speak from personal observation of
+experiments carried out under my orders."
+
+An admirably suitable present for this year is a
+
+WAR MAP.
+
+Those we offer are calculated to be particularly popular, the little
+Imperial flags _not being detachable but painted on to the map_--at
+Paris, London, Petersburg, etc. Thus, whatever may be happening in the
+field, you may continue cheerful.
+
+AMERICAN MIRRORS.
+
+As many of our most exalted customers complain of the quality of these
+goods, considering them too crude and glaring in their effect, we have
+prepared, with the help of our Ambassador at Washington, a special glass
+which provides a less realistic reflection. Sold in various shapes--the
+Kaiser mirror, the Dernburg reflector, etc. Try one.
+
+A BEAUTIFUL SOUVENIR.
+
+CALAIS-BEACH PEBBLE BROOCHES.
+
+(We regret to announce that at the last moment our buyer writes that he
+is unable to procure the last-named article.)
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TOPICAL GEOGRAPHY.
+
+STUDIES IN THE ART OF DRAGGING-IN.
+
+ ["Though the Falkland Islands are dreary and uninviting enough, they
+ have added their quota to the gaiety of the world. It should not be
+ forgotten that Miss Ellaline Terris is a native of Stanley, the
+ capital of the islands."--_Pall Mall Gazette._]
+
+The town of Bonn, in Rhenish Prussia, which has recently been in
+evidence owing to the enterprise of French aviators, is the seat of a
+university, of an Old Catholic bishopric and a school of agriculture.
+But it owes its chief title to fame to the fact that it was the
+birthplace of BEETHOVEN, the eminent composer. BEETHOVEN was a man of a
+serious character, but thanks to the genius of Sir HERBERT BEERBOHM
+TREE, who impersonated the illustrious symphonist in one of his notable
+productions, he has contributed substantially to the general gaiety.
+
+Scarborough's unhappy plight under the shells of the German Navy will
+not soon be forgotten, and the sympathies of us all are with the
+unfortunate townsfolk of the Northern resort. Brighton, however, which
+shares with Scarborough the claim to be called the Queen of Watering
+Places, is unharmed and no doubt will remain a favourite recreation
+ground for tired Londoners on Sunday, among whom that mirth-provoking
+comedian, Mr. GEORGE GRAVES, is often to be seen.
+
+The strategical and political importance of Egypt has of late somewhat
+overshadowed its picturesque aspect. But Memphis, Luxor, the Pyramids
+are still names to conjure with, as anyone will readily admit who
+recalls the wonderful stage pictures in _Bella Donna_, in which the
+_rôle_ of good genius was sustained with such consummate skill and
+sympathy by Sir GEORGE ALEXANDER, whose smile is as irresistible as the
+sword of his Macedonian namesake.
+
+Tokio, the capital of the Japanese Empire, has re-emerged into
+prominence owing to the celebrations over the fall of Tsingtau. But it
+must never be forgotten that Miss GERTIE MILLAR'S _espièglerie_ has
+caused many critics to compare her with the famous Japanese actress,
+Madame SADA YACCO, who, so far as we know, was born at Tokio and is one
+of its brightest jewels.
+
+All eyes have recently been turned towards Ypres, and every one not of
+Teutonic caste must regret the damage that has been wrought there by the
+War. The word Ypres, however, to many persons, is chiefly interesting as
+giving its name to the old tower at Rye, in Sussex, where Mr. HENRY
+JAMES, whose sprightly and fertile pen has added so much to the dubiety
+of nations, has long resided.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Il verso di Shaeckspeare 'Rules, Britain, on the
+ suaves.'"--_Corriere delle Puglie._
+
+Not KIPLING'S after all, you see.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+TOO MUCH NOTICE.
+
+I decided to go home by bus. My season-ticket had expired painlessly the
+previous day, and twice already that morning I had had to satisfy the
+curiosity of the railway officials as to my name and address. Although I
+had explained to them that I was on half-salary and promised to renew
+business relations with the company as soon as the War was over or Uncle
+Peter died--whichever event happened first--they simply would not listen
+to me, and hence my decision to adopt some other means of transport. I
+signalled to a bus to stop, and, as the driver, seeing my signal, at
+once put on his top speed, I just managed to fling myself on to the
+spring-board as the vehicle tore past.
+
+I ran up to the first storey, and sat down in the front seat. Then I
+took out my cigarette-case and was about to light a cigarette when a
+printed notice caught my eye--
+
+ PASSENGERS WISHING
+ TO SMOKE
+ ARE KINDLY
+ REQUESTED
+ TO OCCUPY THE
+ REAR SEATS.
+
+If the notice had been put a little less politely I should have ignored
+it; but I can refuse nothing to those who are kind to me, so I refrained
+from lighting up, and contented myself with looking round to see if
+there was a rear seat vacant. There wasn't. A cluster of happy, smoking
+faces confronted me. I turned round again, and wished I had learnt to
+take snuff.
+
+"Cheer-o, Bert!" said a refined voice just behind my ear, and at the
+same moment a walking-stick playfully tapped the head of the young
+fellow sitting next to me. My neighbour faced about, kicked me on the
+shin, dug the point of his umbrella into my calf, knocked off my
+_pince-nez_ with his newspaper, and spread himself over the back of the
+seat.
+
+"'Allo, Alf!" he said. "Thought it must 've been you. Look 'ere, I want
+to see you----"
+
+"Perhaps," I interrupted, "your friend would like to change places with
+me. Then you can scrutinise him at your ease--and mine."
+
+"You're a sport," remarked Bert.
+
+He spoke truly. Little did he guess he was addressing a
+Double-Blue--bowls and quoits. Alf and I changed places, and my
+attention at once became absorbed by a notice headed
+
+ BEWARE OF PICKPOCKETS.
+
+I had just reached the exciting part when two girls arrived on the
+landing.
+
+"There aren't two together; we shall have to divide," I heard one say.
+
+"Excuse me," I said, rising. "Don't divide. I'll get into a single seat
+if you care to take this double one."
+
+I was rewarded with the now almost obsolete formula of "Thank you," and
+moved a seat further back. Here I found some fresh reading material
+provided for me in the shape of a notice to the effect that
+
+ PASSENGERS ARE WARNED
+ NOT TO PUT THEIR ARMS
+ OVER THE SIDE OF THE BUS.
+
+When I had probed its beauties to the utmost depth I again turned round
+to see if there was a vacant seat among the smokers. To my joy I saw
+one. Quickly I rose and hastened to secure it, but at the same moment
+the bus turned a sharp corner and I sustained a violent blow on the back
+of my head which left me half-stunned.
+
+The conductor, who had just appeared on deck to collect fares, helped me
+to my feet. Then he rounded on me.
+
+"Why don't you read the notices?" he said by way of peroration. "Then it
+wouldn't've 'appened."
+
+"The notices?" I repeated, handing him my fare. "I've done nothing else
+but read notices ever since I got on this wretched reading-room. I know
+where I may smoke and where I may not. I know that I must beware of
+pickpockets, and I know that I mustn't waggle my arms over the
+side-rails. Further, I have read Mr. Pinkerton's personal assurance that
+his Pills are the Best. If I'd had more time I daresay I should have
+worked my passage to the notice you refer to. I haven't reached it yet."
+
+"Look 'ere," said the conductor, thrusting me into the vacant smoker's
+seat and pointing with what I at first took to be a saveloy, but which
+upon closer inspection proved to be his fore-finger, "what does that
+say?--
+
+ TO AVOID ACCIDENTS PASSENGERS
+ SHOULD REMAIN SEATED WHILE
+ THE BUS IS PASSING UNDER RAILWAY
+ BRIDGES.
+
+There nar. Some of you blokes never look any farther than the end of
+your noses."
+
+"Then if I had your nose," I retorted, "I should need a telescope to see
+even as far as that."
+
+I was much disappointed that, just as I got to the caustic part, the
+exigencies of his profession demanded that he should punch six tickets
+in rapid succession. My repartee was consequently drowned amid a perfect
+_carillon_ of bells. But meanwhile I had found another notice--
+
+ TO STOP THE BUS
+ STRIKE THE BELL
+ ONCE.
+
+It was a friendly and sensible notice, for, to tell the truth, I was
+beginning to feel afraid of a bus that carried so much free literature.
+It could not hope to be a thoroughly reliable bus and a library at the
+same time. I therefore determined to forfeit several divisions of my
+ticket, and give my "season" one more chance. I got up and struck the
+bell once. As the driver didn't know it was just an ordinary passenger
+that struck it he pulled up immediately. I had got halfway down the
+staircase when somebody--it must have been that offensive
+conductor--gave the game away, for the bus jerked badly and started off
+again at a rare pace. So did I. But as I flew through the air I could
+not help catching a fleeting glimpse of a final advisory notice--
+
+ PASSENGERS ARE CAUTIONED
+ AGAINST ALIGHTING FROM
+ THE BUS WHILE IN MOTION.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE IRON CROSS EPIDEMIC.
+
+CAPTAIN OF A GERMAN CRUISER, HURRYING HOME AFTER SHELLING HEALTH-RESORT,
+GIVES ORDERS TO LIGHTEN THE SHIP FOR THE SAKE OF SPEED.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From _The Evening Standard's_ racing news:
+
+ "That's Enough, 19st 2lb (Mr. R. Cavello)
+
+ _J. Killalee O_"
+
+We agree with the horse.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: _General._ "GLAD TO SEE YOU WALKING, MY LAD. I ALWAYS
+LIKE TO SEE A MAN WHO CONSIDERS HIS HORSE."
+
+_Recruit._ "THANK YOU, SIR. BUT MY NEAR SIDE STIRRUP'S BROKE, AND I
+CAN'T GET ON."
+
+_General._ "THEN WHY THE DEUCE DON'T YOU GET ON WITH THE OFF-SIDE ONE?"
+
+_Recruit_ (_after some consideration_). "BUT I'D BE SITTIN' WRONG WAY
+ROUND."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
+
+(_By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks._)
+
+I am sorry that I cannot now be the first to call _King Albert's Book_
+(HODDER AND STOUGHTON) The Golden Book. But, since this term has already
+been applied, I can only applaud it. I suppose never in the history of
+books has such a one as this been put together, just as never in the
+line of kings has monarch received, under such circumstances, so rare a
+tribute. If in the Belgian heart, from ruler to refugee, there is room
+for more pride than should of right be there already, surely these
+pages, voicing the homage of all that counts in the world to-day, will
+bring it. We are all KING ALBERT'S men now, and in this book we have a
+welcome chance of proving our fealty. You will observe that I say
+nothing about the volume as commercial value for the three shillings
+that it costs to buy. One glance at the list of those who contribute (a
+kind of international supplement to _Who's Who_) is all that is needed
+to satisfy you on this point. _The Daily Telegraph_ is primarily
+responsible for gathering together a greater assembly of the names that
+matter than was ever collected between covers. To the proprietors, to
+Mr. HALL CAINE, who edits the book, and to the printers (especially for
+the illustrations in colour, which are triumphs of reproduction) I can
+only offer my thanks and congratulatory good wishes. Certainly, _The
+Daily Telegraph_ Belgian Fund, to which will go the entire proceeds of
+the sale, deserves well the shillings that this splendid effort will
+bring to it. _King Albert's Book_ is indeed a noble tribute to
+nobility--one that for every sake will become an historic souvenir of
+the Great Days. And (if I may confess the secret wickedness of my heart
+as I read) how I should love to see the Berlin Press notices!
+
+ * * *
+
+When Mr. THEODORE ROOSEVELT stated on page 25 of _Through the Brazilian
+Wilderness_ (MURRAY) that his was not a hunting-trip, but a scientific
+expedition, I winked solemnly, so often have I read books in which
+science is used as an excuse for a slaughter that to the unbloodthirsty
+seems to be more than a little indiscriminate. Now, however, there is
+nothing to do but to withdraw that wink and to say that Mr. ROOSEVELT
+and his companions killed only for the sake of food and specimens,
+though on one very exciting occasion a man called JULIO displayed a most
+unwholesome desire to slay anybody or anything. This renegade's lust for
+murder was merely a side-show, but it serves vividly to illustrate the
+dangers and risks that the travellers took as they fought their way
+along the River of Doubt. No escape is possible from the buoyancy of Mr.
+ROOSEVELT'S style; as frankly as any schoolboy enjoying a holiday he
+revelled in the ups and downs of his adventures; and if his enthusiasm
+for the important work that he was helping to accomplish occasionally
+leads him to relate trivialities, and also prevents him from advancing a
+few kilometres without adding up the total number he has travelled, the
+essential fact remains that his tale of exploit and exploration is told
+with a _joie de vivre_ that carries everything before it. Among the many
+discoveries that he made is one from which time has taken away any cause
+for surprise. "There was," he says, "a German lieutenant with the
+Paraguayan officers--one of several German officers who are now engaged
+in helping the Paraguayans with their army." _Through the Brazilian
+Wilderness_ is packed with wonderfully good photographs, two of which
+introduce us to a game played by the Parecis Indians, of which the
+initial rule requires the "kicker-off" to lie flat on the ground and
+butt the ball with his head. One wonders if Brazil's future battles will
+be won in the playing fields of the Parecis.
+
+ * * *
+
+The opening lines of the Preface to Sir CHARLES VILLIERS STANFORD'S book
+of reminiscences contain so good a story that I cannot forbear to quote
+them. The tale concerns the famous conductor HANS VON BUELOW, who (says
+Sir CHARLES) was once taking the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra through a
+rehearsal at which some ladies had been invited to be present. They
+indulged in whisperings and chatterings which greatly disturbed the
+players. BUELOW turned round and said, "Ladies, we are not here to save
+the Capitol, but to make music." Pretty neat that for a Prussian! It is
+an example of the many excellent tales to be found in _Pages from an
+Unwritten Diary_ (ARNOLD). Some of the best of them concern this same
+BUELOW, and have done much to disprove my personal belief in the
+non-existence of German humour. But throughout his book Sir CHARLES is
+the best of good company. Whether he is chatting about Royalty--there is
+a rather moving little anecdote of QUEEN VICTORIA and TENNYSON that was
+new to me--or telling again the often-told history of the Cambridge
+Greek Plays and the A.D.C., he has a happy pen for a point, and even the
+chestnuts inevitable in such a collection are served with a flavour of
+originality. I must be allowed to quote one more of VON BUELOW'S good
+things. A gushing lady at a musical party begged for an introduction to
+the great man. Which being given, "_Oh, Monsieur von Bülow_," she said,
+"_vous connaissez Monsieur Wagner, n'est-ce pas?_" Bowing, and without a
+shade of surprise, BUELOW answered at once, "_Mais oui, Madame; c'est le
+mari de ma femme!_" A great man!
+
+ * * *
+
+I am quite prepared to accept Mr. LINDSAY BASHFORD'S _Cupid in the Car_
+(CHAPMAN AND HALL) as a nice unpretentious diary of a motor-tour on and
+about the Franco-German Frontier, ingeniously done into novel form and
+wholesomely seasoned with adventure and the arrangement of marriages
+shortly to take place. And I distinctly like his taciturn paragon of a
+chauffeur, _Eugene_--a nephew of _Enery Straker_ the voluble, as I
+should judge from a certain family resemblance and, by the way, much too
+intelligent to murder his French phrases in the hopeless manner which
+the author, none too scrupulous in these little touches, suggests. But
+whether Mr. BASHFORD hasn't spoilt an enthusiastic travel book without
+producing quite a plausible novel--a defect of tactics rather than of
+capacity--and whether the book doesn't show too many signs of the hustle
+and vibration of the car are questions that intrude themselves; and
+certainly one has a right to jib at the Preface, which seems to suggest
+that the novel, written before war broke out, was to enlighten the
+public, by a sugar-coated method, as to the general terrain of the
+conflict inevitable at some future date, so that we might "better
+picture the work our loved ones were doing at the Front." If this were
+indeed so, then it was distinctly untactful that the only British
+officer who appears should be a tosh-talking General obviously too fond
+of his food. The fact is that the topical preface is being overdone
+these days.
+
+ * * *
+
+My only complaint against _The Flute of Arcady_ (STANLEY PAUL) is that
+Miss KATE HORN, who wrote it, seems somewhat to have disregarded the
+classic advice of _Mr. Curdle_ to _Nicholas Nickleby_ in the matter of
+observing the unities. It struck me, indeed, that she had begun it as a
+Cinderella-tale and then found that there wasn't enough of this to go
+round. Thus the early chapters roused my sympathetic interest for
+_Charlotte Clairvaux_ (the bullied companion of the hateful cat, _Mrs.
+Menzies_) and her admiring suitor, _Dr. Shuckford_. I felt deeply for
+poor _Charlotte_, and longed for the moment when the doctor, who was
+eminently desirable, would fold her in his manly arms. But this moment
+came confusingly early, in the third chapter, and left us with
+three-quarters of the book to fill up. So _Charlotte_, for no
+reason--that I could see--but this of space, refuses her _Shuckford_,
+and off go she and _Mrs. Menzies_ to Versailles, where they meet a good
+number of pleasantly-drawn people, and encounter a variety of
+adventures, some amusing, some merely farcical. Without doubt Miss HORN
+has a pretty wit, but I admired its exercise far more in character than
+incident. There is, for example, a delightful new version of _Mrs.
+Malaprop_ in the lady whose ambition it was "to live in a mayonnaise in
+a good part of London." I loved her, and the terrible French infant, and
+the nuns, and the old countess and the other Versailles folk. But of the
+incidents, fantastic adventures with elephants and such, one sometimes
+feels that their humour is, as the author says of _M. de Lafontaine's_
+smile, a thing that seemed to be jerked out by machinery. Yet I am bound
+to confess that it made me laugh. So why grumble?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Illustration: THE WILHELM MISTLETOE.
+
+A CARD OF TEUTONIC ORIGIN NOT LIKELY TO HAVE A BIG SALE OVER HERE THIS
+SEASON.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_The Times_, describing the attempted escape of a German officer in the
+disguise of 'Safety Matches,' says: "There was nothing in the box to
+excite suspicion." Except, of course, the officer.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "Never again will one rigid form of civilisation prevail.... The
+ world has grown too big to rest content with one standard."
+
+ _Evening Standard._
+
+Hence _The Evening Standard_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+
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