"I love music, and I don't see why I shouldn't enjoy myself—besides its a charity to my sick neighbour: it will soothe him to a gentle slumber!"
"Oh, dear! oh, dear—was ever poor devil so tortured!—that infernal noise will be the death of me!"
GALLERY OF COMICALITIES—No. LXXIX.
BULLS AND NO JOKES;
OR,
GALLANTRY ON THE GALLOP.
"Johnny, you wretch! you're not going to leave me here with these 'orned hanimals? For the love you bear me, come back and help me over!"—"I'm blessed if I do!—'number one' is the first law of nature, so here goes! Come along Fowler!"