Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ I trust you will not consider me indiscreet if I ask for—""My name and address," returned the fair maiden, smilingly, completing the sentence; "Learn, then, that I live at the bottom of a well, to which rather damp resting-place I am about to return; and that in England I am called Truth."And as the lady disappeared, Mr. Punch fell from his chair, and awoke!"Dear me, I have been dreaming!" exclaimed the Sage, as he left the meeting. "Well, as everyone knows, dreams are not in the least like reality! But the strangest thing of all was to find Truth in a Congress!" ”
