GETTING ONE'S MONEY'S WORTH.
She. "What's the good of spending all our Sunday Afternoons in walking round the Square, where there's never a Soul and hardly a Tree to speak of, and when there's the Park close by?"
He. "What's the good of having to pay a Guinea a Year for the use of the Square, if we don't use it as often as we can, I should like to know?"
THE NEW, AND BAD, "HATCH."
Mr. Punch loquitur:—
Well, Partlet, old hen, here's a pretty fiasco