Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ It's nothing," said Mr. Walker."The uninvitable in pursuit of the indigestible," murmured Lord Illingworth, as he lighted a cigarette."Is that mayonnaise?'" asked the Princess Salomé of Captain Coddington, who had taken her to the buffet. "I think it is mayonnaise. I am sure it is mayonnaise. It is mayonnaise of salmon, pink as a branch of coral which fishermen find in the twilight of the sea, and which they keep for the King. It is pinker than the pink roses that bloom in the Queen's garden. The pink roses that bloom in the garden of the Queen of Arabia are not so pink." ”
