THE TIP-CAT SEASON HAS NOW COMMENCED
Street Urchin. "Now then, old 'un——Fore!"
Crossing-Sweeper (to Brown, whose greatest pride is his new brougham, diminutive driver, &c.). "'Igh! Stop! You've lost somethin'—the coachman!"
Irate Bus Driver. "You wouldn't do that for me, would yer?"
