MRS. BUNDLE GOES TO SEE THE GREAT AMERICAN ANT-EATER.
Mrs. B. (loquitur). "Well! if I'd ha' known I should ha' got scrooged into a Sandwich in this way, I'd have seen the Hant-heater at 'Anover fust!"
[And Mrs. Bundle can't get a sight of the novelty after all.]
SPORTING AT WINDSOR.
"His Royal Highness Prince Albert, and the King of the Belgians went out shooting yesterday, attended [at a respectful distance] by Colonel Flint."—Court Circular.
King. To continue, mon cher, our talk of yesterday. Why not let Russia have Moldavia and—
Prince. Mark! [Fires, and pheasant falls.]