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[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
SIR CHARLES EWAN SMITH]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE SANDS
MACHINE MAN (_to bather who has been complaining that he was not taken out far enough_): "Why, lor bless yer, Sir, I once know'd a man who could dive in two foot of water."
BATHER: "And where's he buried?"]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
MR. GEORGE GROSSMITH]
[Ill.u.s.tration: WOMANLY
FIRST PHILANTHROPIST: "Cannot we start a society for the employment of the poor Russian Jews?"
SECOND DITTO: "Well, you see, what could they do? You know that they can't speak English."
FIRST DITTO: "Oh, get them something to do on the railway, to call out the names of the stations, for instance."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
MR. ARTHUR ROBERTS]
[Ill.u.s.tration: OUR CLIMATE
"Look here, that barometer you sold me a month ago has got out of order, it won't work."
"Well, you see, sir, look what a lot of wear and tear 'e's 'ad lately."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
SIR GEORGE NEWNES]
[Ill.u.s.tration: CHEEK
URCHIN: "Hi, governor, remember the warning afore yer starts!"]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
SIR GEORGE DIBBS]
[Ill.u.s.tration: INFORMATION WANTED
FAT PARTY: "Say, boy, do my boots want cleaning?"]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
MR. HORACE SEDGER]
[Ill.u.s.tration: FRENCH, AS SHE IS SPOKE
FRENCH PROFESSOR: "How would you p.r.o.nounce t-o-u-t-a-f-a-i-t?"
PUPIL: "Totty Fay."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
THE MARQUIS OF QUEENSBERRY]
[Ill.u.s.tration: HARD LINES
DAY POLICEMAN: (_relieving night-man_): "How's the missus?"
NIGHT POLICEMAN: "I don't know. 'Aven't seen her for ten years."
DAY POLICEMAN: "But ye're living together, aren't yer?"
NIGHT POLICEMAN: "Yes, but she's a charwoman, an' is out all day, an'
I'm out all night. So we've never met since we came back from our honeymoon."]