Punch, Том 101Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman Punch Publications Limited, 1891 |
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... Don't mix it- Let us go and sup . " Have composed my own music to this - call it my musical cup - yright . Shan't publish it , for fear of pirates . No other rates at sea , except pi - rates , and the rate we're now going at - i.e ...
... Don't mix it- Let us go and sup . " Have composed my own music to this - call it my musical cup - yright . Shan't publish it , for fear of pirates . No other rates at sea , except pi - rates , and the rate we're now going at - i.e ...
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... don't know of any further arrangements as is quite finally settled , of a colonel and his wife , who defied both the fates and the rheu- so praps I may have jest a few lines to add nex week . matism in the modest pension of a ...
... don't know of any further arrangements as is quite finally settled , of a colonel and his wife , who defied both the fates and the rheu- so praps I may have jest a few lines to add nex week . matism in the modest pension of a ...
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... don't affect you - or oughtn't to . ( They exchange sides . ) We shall have to hurry our dinner now , if we mean to hear anything of the music . That was the reason I expressly told you seven sharp . Here , Waiter ! ( Waiter presents a ...
... don't affect you - or oughtn't to . ( They exchange sides . ) We shall have to hurry our dinner now , if we mean to hear anything of the music . That was the reason I expressly told you seven sharp . Here , Waiter ! ( Waiter presents a ...
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... don't believe what classic noodles That Music stopped the hæmor- rhage of ULYSSES That CATO's stiffened joints attained free play From harmony of sounds . Such " rot " sense hisses . I'd just as soon believe the Theban walls Were ...
... don't believe what classic noodles That Music stopped the hæmor- rhage of ULYSSES That CATO's stiffened joints attained free play From harmony of sounds . Such " rot " sense hisses . I'd just as soon believe the Theban walls Were ...
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... don't . Honly , the ' arder they work , the worse it is for us ; because the more they work the more they rob ! That's what they send their sons to Oxford and to Cambridge -as was built and endowed for the benefit of us , the labourin ...
... don't . Honly , the ' arder they work , the worse it is for us ; because the more they work the more they rob ! That's what they send their sons to Oxford and to Cambridge -as was built and endowed for the benefit of us , the labourin ...
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