Summary

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

The sculptor, seated in his studio, throws loose the reins of his imagination, and, conjuring up some perfect ideality, seeks to impress the beautiful illusion on the rude and undigested mass before him. The tailor spreads out, upon his ample board, the happy broadcloth; his eyes scan the “measured proportions of his client,” and, with mystic power, guides the obedient pipe-clay into the graceful diagram of a perfect gentleman. The sculptor, with all the patient perseverance of genius, conscious of the greatness of its object, chips, and chips, and chips, from day to day
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Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

CZERINA. “Wed!!!”
The lady ends, most maidenly, by fainting in her lover’s arms.
A higher flight is elsewhere taken. Isabella urges Castaldo to murder Martinuzzi, in a sentence that has a powerful effect upon the feelings, for it makes us shudder as we copy it—it will cause even our readers to tremble when they see it. The idea of using blasphemy as an instrument for shocking the minds of an audience, is as original as it is worthy of the sort of genius Mr. Stephens possesses. Alluding to a poniard, Isabella says:—
“Sheath it where God and nature prompt your hand!”
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Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

PUNCH.—So everybody says, sir. You are therefore unfit to have the management of (next to my own) the greatest theatre in the world. You may retire.
MEL. (to RUSS.) —Oh! Johnny, this is your work—with your confounded hanky-panky.
RUSS.—No—’twas you that did it; we have been ruined by your laziness. What is to become of us now?
MEL.—Alas! where shall we dine?
The next individual who presented himself, to obtain a license for the Carlton Club Equestrian Troop, was a strange-loooking character, who gave his name as Sibthorp.
PUNCH.—What are you, sir?
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