Ferrier. You ass, I'm doing it all the time. This is the latest way.... There! Now then, wrestle!
[A terrible struggle ensues. After what seems about half an hour the Judge, panting heavily, gets The Baron metaphorically down on the mat, and——
Ferrier. Time! (Replacing his watch.) That will do for to-day. But continue the treatment every morning—say for half an hour before the bath. Good day to you.
Hallers. Wait a moment; you can't go like this. We must have a proper curtain. Ah, here's my fiancée. Would you—— Thank you!
[The Doctor leads her to the Judge, who embraces her.
Curtain.
A. A. M.
"It was dark, and as he stumbled on his way he called out, 'Are you there, Fritz?' A French soldier with a knowledge of German shouted back, 'Here.'"—Daily Mail.
At the critical moment his knowledge of German seems to have failed him.