EPIGRAMS.
"Buonaparte was certainly, as Sir John Carr called him, a 'splendid scoundrel,' but he was a scoundrel still."—Daily Paper.
Not so, for if a scoundrel—doubt who will—
Napoleon was a scoundrel, never still!
Scene—OUTSIDE OF THE GREYHOUND INN.
"You'll take a glass of ale or so?
Here's double X upon the door;"
"Is there," says John, "then I don't go—