Street Urchin. “Sure thin an’ I would in this bastly could weather, if I was only certain o’ comin’ back again!”
[Individual’s testiness overcome and Urchin rewarded.
NOT WHAT HE MEANT.
Superior ’Arry. “Cabbie! To the—aw—the Prince of Wales’s.”
Cabbie. “Marlbro’ ’Ouse, my Lord?”
PICKINGS FROM PICARDY.
After the Procession. A Solo by Grand-père.
