AGGRAVATING FLIPPANCY

The Professor (who has just come back from the North Pole). "—— and the fauna of these inhospitable regions is as poor as the flora! You couldn't name a dozen animals who manage to live there."

Mrs. Malapert. "Oh—I dare say I could!"

The Professor. "Really—what are they?"

Mrs. Malapert. "Well, now—five polar bears, let us say, and—and seven seals!"


First Traveller. "Can we have beds here to-night?"

Obliging Hostess. "Oh, yes, sir."

First Traveller. "Have you—er—any—er—insects in this house?"

Obliging Hostess. "No, sir. But we can get you some!"


Lady (to her travelling companion, who has just had his finger-nail pinched badly). "How horrid! I always think anything wrong with one's nails sets one's teeth on edge all down one's back!"