Summary

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

Think what would have happened if there had been any strategic fumbling at the opening of the War! It is not pleasant to reflect upon what might have occurred (had not superiority stepped in) at the very outset if, for instance, we had sent several Dreadnoughts to catch the Emden. It was strongly suspected, mind you, that there were German armed vessels on the trade routes. As one merchantman after another was sunk there could no longer be any doubt about it. What if, in panic, we had suddenly dispersed our naval force to every part of the globe?
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Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

MY BIRTHDAY.
"My birthday," I said, "is setting in with its usual severity."
"What," said Francesca, "has driven you to this terrible conclusion?"
"Little signs; straws showing how the wind blows."
"I wonder," she said, "how that came to be a proverb. Personally I don't keep packets of straws to test the wind by, and I never met anybody else who did. Handkerchiefs are much more certain, and men's hats are best of all."
"Yes," I said, "when I see my hat starting full tilt on an excursion I always know which way the wind is blowing right enough.
Source: Gutenberg

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

To meet this want the Electrophobia Syndicate have invented the Pessiphone—a mixture of gramophone and pessimist—believing that he who to-day can make two whimpers grow where one grew before deserves well of his country in war time. With the Pessiphone there is now absolutely no excuse for cheerfulness. It is the marvel of the age, and has very fittingly been described as worth a guinea a groan. With one pint of petrol the Pessiphone will disseminate more depression throughout the household in ten minutes than could be accomplished in a day by thirty human pessimists.
Source: Gutenberg

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