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[Ill.u.s.tration: AN IDLE FELLOW
VISITOR: "I hear you've had the celebrated Mr. Abbey, the artist, staying with you down here."
PROPRIETOR OF OLD-FAs.h.i.+ONED INN: "Yes, sir, an' he be the _laziest_ man I ever came across. He do nothing but dror and paint all day!"]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
THE 1,000 PER NIGHT-INGALE]
[Ill.u.s.tration: GRANDPAPA (_to Tommy, who has just come home from school_): "And did you get a good place in your cla.s.s at the last examination?"
TOMMY: "Yes; next to the stove."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: POODLES]
[Ill.u.s.tration: A PLEASANT PROSPECT
"Grandma, shall I have a face like you when I get old?"
"Yes, my dear, if you're good."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
THE RT. HON. W. E. GLADSTONE]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE SANDS
"Lor', 'Arry, ain't it 'ot?"
"Well, sit down, an' I'll blow yer."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
MR. JOSEPH CHAMBERLAIN, M.P.]
[Ill.u.s.tration: REALISM
COMEDIAN: "The critic of the _Back Alley Chronicle_ described me as giving a very 'saponaceous' rendering to my part. What does 'saponaceous' mean, dear boy?"
TRAGEDIAN (_with learned dignity_): "Cudgel not thy brains with words higher than thy bloomin' salary."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
MONSIEUR EMILE ZOLA]
[Ill.u.s.tration: AT THE RIDING SCHOOL
NERVOUS PUPIL: "When do you think I shall go on the road?"
RIDING MASTER: "Very soon, if you don't sit better than that."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: ON THE BRAIN
LORD TENNYSON]
[Ill.u.s.tration: NO CHANCE
"Always take care of your money, my son."
"I can't, you never give me any."]
[Ill.u.s.tration: SHE: "But I really thought you were much taller than you are, Mr. Smith."
HE: "Oh, no! Not a bit, I a.s.sure you!"]
[Ill.u.s.tration: A PROMINENT FEATURE
"Hillo, Bill! What's the matter with your nose?"
"I don't know. Think my conscience must have p.r.i.c.ked it."]