age of the lion. Just for a moment he hesitated. Then with a pounce
he was upon Humphrey.
Till then I had regarded Humphrey--save for his power of rolling the
eyes and his habit of taking long jumps from the music-stool to the
book-case--as rather a sedentary character. But in the fight which
followed he put up an amazingly good resistance. At one time he was
underneath Bingo; the next moment he had Bingo down; first one, then the
other, seemed to gain the advantage. But blood will tell. Humphrey's
ancestry is unknown; I blush to say that it may possibly be German.
Bingo had Goodwood Lo to support him--in two places. Gradually he got
the upper hand; and at last, taking the reluctant Humphrey by the ear,
he dragged him laboriously beneath the sofa. He emerged alone, with tail
wagging, and was taken on to his mistress's lap. There he slept, his
grief forgotten.
So Humphrey has found a job. Whenever Bingo wants exercise, Humphrey
plants himself in the middle of the room, his eyes cast upwards in an
affectation of innocence. "I'm just sitting here," says Humphrey; "I
believe there's a fly on the ceiling." It is a challenge which no
great-grandson of Goodwood Lo could resist. With a rush Bingo is at him.
"I'll learn you to stand in my way," he splutters. And the great dust-up
begins....
Brave little Bingo! I don't wonder that so warlike a race as the
Japanese has called a province after him.
A. A. M.
* * * * *
"Any Britons wishing to view the German prisoners at Frimley Camp
can hire a car for L3 3_s._"--_Advt. in "Daily Telegraph."_
It seems that there are Britons _and_ Britons. We prefer the other kind.
* * * * *
Illustration: WE ARE ALL DRILLING NOWADAYS.
_Little Brown, who is in a hurry to catch his train, but finds it
impossible to get by owing to the crush, is struck by a brilliant idea._
"FORM--TWO DEEP!"
* * * * *
Illustration: RESULT.
* * * * *
Illustration: FACTS FROM THE FRONT.
WE LEARN (FROM GERMAN SOURCES) THAT THE PROFESSORS OF A CELEBRATED
PRUSSIAN UNIVERSITY HAVE CONFERRED THE HONORARY DEGREE OF DOCTOR UPON A
DISTINGUISHED GENERAL ON HIS DEPARTURE FOR THE FRONT.
* * * * *
TWILIGHT IN REGENT'S PARK.
(_Being a mutinous suggestion which I somehow had no time to make to the
drill-instructor._)
Sergeant! B
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