An unusual quantity of inflammatory matter has been observed recently in the Irish Press.
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HEART-TO-HEART TALKS.
(Marshal Von Hindenburg; a Telephone.)
The Telephone. Rr-rr-rr-rr.
The Marshal. Curse the infernal telephone! A man doesn't get a moment's peace. Tush, what am I talking about? Who wants peace? If we were all to be quite candid there might be—
The Telephone. Rr-rr.