KILMOREY, aides-de-camp to HIS
MAJESTY, have on more than one occasion, when inspecting Ulster
Volunteers, urged them to stand indomitable in resistance to
establishment of Home Rule in their Northern Province. Irish Members
want to know whether these noble and gallant gentlemen have been called
upon to make explanation of their conduct similar to that peremptorily
exacted from Captain BELLINGHAM.
PREMIER not to be drawn into delicate controversy. Pleaded lack of
notice of questions put to him. Irish Members will be delighted to
provide it. Shall hear more on the subject next week.
_Business done._--The INFANT SAMUEL, appearing in new calling as
President of Local Government Board, carries vote for his Department by
rattling majority of 127.
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CORRESPONDENCE.
_To the Editor of "The Oblate Spheroid."_
SIR,--I congratulate you on your new departure. The time is ripe for
Politics without Partisanship. I look to you for scathing denunciations
of the arch humbugs who now wear the mantle of the once great Liberal
Party.
Yours, etc.,
"PATRIOT."
SIR,--I hail with joy your abandonment of Party Shibboleths, and await
your exposure of ASQUITH, LLOYD GEORGE and all such traitors.
Yours, etc.,
"IMPARTIAL."
SIR,--You will find it hard to live up to your professions, but the
thinking Public will support you.
We need a judicial paper that will set truth above Party considerations,
revealing, incidentally, the devilish character of the REDMOND-cum-Cabinet
compact.
Yours, etc.,
"DULCE ET DECORUM."
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"Pink Chestnut.--When ices are given at a dinner it is usual to
have them, but not otherwise."
_From "Etiquette" in "The Lady_."
It is therefore incorrect, "Pink Chestnut," to produce a private Bombe
Vanille from your handkerchief bag.
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"The death of an infant from 'convulsions,' without further
explanation, can never be wholly satisfactory."
_Australian Medical Journal._
It takes a lot to satisfy some people.
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Illustration: _Short-sighted Old Lady (to gentleman taking his morning
exercise in the park). "GO AWAY, GO AWAY; YOU SHAN'T PUT A FINGER ON
_MY_ LUGGAGE!"
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OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.
(_By Mr. Punch's Staff of Learned Clerks._)
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