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Title: Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, December 24, 1892
Author: Various
Editor: Francis Burnand
Release Date: January 11, 2007 [EBook #20338]
Language: English
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PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI.
VOL. 103.
DECEMBER 24, 1892.
[Illustration: SNUBBING A DECADENT.
_He._ "A--DON'T YOU FIND EXISTENCE AN AWFUL BORE?"
_She._ "A--WELL, _SOME_ PEOPLE'S EXISTENCE--MOST DECIDEDLY!"]
* * * * *
YULE-TIDE--OLD AND NEW.
AT THE COMMENCEMENT OF THE CENTURY.
And they made merry in the good old fashion. The pictures on the walls
were covered with holly and mistletoe. They had come from British woods.
Then the tables groaned with Christmas cheer. The baron of beef was
flanked with plum-pudding and mince-pies. There never was a more jovial
crew. The compliments of the season were passed round, and the Christmas
Waits, singing their Christmas carols, were entertained right royally.
For was it not a time of peace and good will? Then there was a mighty
laugh. A huge joke had been perpetrated. Grandfather had been asleep,
and he was telling the youngsters, who had been playing a round game,
the character of his dream.
"I give you my word it is true," said the old man. "Yes, I actually
forgot it was Christmas!"
"But it was only in your dreams, Grandpapa," urged one of his
descendants.
"Yes, but that was bad enough," cried the old man in a tone of
self-reproach, "fancy forgetting Christmas--even in one's dreams!
Everything seems changing nowadays!"
But the Grandfather was wrong--the Christmas bills were unchangeable.
And ever will be!
AT THE END OF THE CENTURY.
And certainly it was dull enough in all conscience. Nowadays everything
is dull. Although it was towards the end of December, the room was
decorated with summer flowers. They had come from Algeria. Then the
side-table was spr
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