"NOT GOLDEN, BUT GILDED"


NEW VERSION

The Temptation of Anthony


ON THE BRAIN

Mrs. Martha Ricks—"Aunt Martha"


FATE!

"Owth's Ikey?"

"Vy, Ikeyth's dead."

"You don't thay so. Vy I thor him goin' ter the thinagogue lathst week."

"Vell, ith's all along of that thinagogue that Ikeyth's dead. They was a-justh coming out, ven someone outside shouted out, 'Sale goin' ter commenth,' and Ikey was killed in the crush!"


ON THE BRAIN

H.R.H. The Prince of Wales


AT THE NATIONAL SPORTING CLUB

THE NOBLE ART


ON THE BRAIN

The Duke of Cambridge


PRO BONO PUBLICO

Discontented Artist: "I wish I had a fortune. I would never paint again."

Generous "Brother-Brush": "By Jove, old man, I wish I had one. I'd give it to you!"


ON THE BRAIN

The Duke of Fife


ACCOMMODATING

Customer: "I want a respirator, please."

Chemist: "I'm afraid, sir, we haven't one your size in stock, but if you will wait until I go and get a tape-measure, I will get you one made!"


ON THE BRAIN

The German Emperor


AT A PROVINCIAL BANQUET

Flunkey: "Excuse me, mum, but the banquet has commenced, and I can't admit you. Them's my orders."

She: "But the Mayor is here, isn't he?"

Flunkey: "Oh, yes, he's here right enough."

She: "Well, but I'm his lady."

Flunkey: "It makes no difference, mum; I couldn't admit you if you were his wife."


ON THE BRAIN

The Duc d'Orleans


ALL THE DIFFERENCE

Barmaid: "I beg pardon, I have taken twopence too much. I didn't know you were an actor. I thought you were only a gentleman!"


THREE MEN IN A BOOT

THREE MEN IN A BOOT


A FRIEND IN NEED

Invalid: "I sometimes feel inclined to blow my brains out."

Friend: "I shouldn't advise you to try it, old chap, you know you're a bad shot, and there's nothing much to aim at!"

Cousin Jane: "I want ma to have her portrait painted. Who would you recommend?"

Cousin George: "Stacy Marks."


ON THE BRAIN

Mrs. Besant


AN UPRIGHT COURSE

Parson: "Tell me, my good man, do you know the way to heaven?"

Old Cantankerous (who doesn't like parsons): "Well, I sh'd think if you was to follow your nose, it 'ud be a short cut!"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Henry George


A BENEVOLENT CONNOISSEUR

"You are!"


ON THE BRAIN

Sir Charles Ewan Smith


ON THE SANDS

Machine Man (to bather who has been complaining that he was not taken out far enough): "Why, lor bless yer, Sir, I once know'd a man who could dive in two foot of water."

Bather: "And where's he buried?"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. George Grossmith


WOMANLY

First Philanthropist: "Cannot we start a society for the employment of the poor Russian Jews?"

Second Ditto: "Well, you see, what could they do? You know that they can't speak English."

First Ditto: "Oh, get them something to do on the railway, to call out the names of the stations, for instance."


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Arthur Roberts


OUR CLIMATE

"Look here, that barometer you sold me a month ago has got out of order, it won't work."

"Well, you see, sir, look what a lot of wear and tear 'e's 'ad lately."


ON THE BRAIN

Sir George Newnes


CHEEK

Urchin: "Hi, governor, remember the warning afore yer starts!"


ON THE BRAIN

Sir George Dibbs


INFORMATION WANTED

Fat Party: "Say, boy, do my boots want cleaning?"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Horace Sedger


FRENCH, AS SHE IS SPOKE

French Professor: "How would you pronounce t-o-u-t-a-f-a-i-t?"

Pupil: "Totty Fay."


ON THE BRAIN

The Marquis of Queensberry


HARD LINES

Day Policeman (relieving night-man): "How's the missus?"

Night Policeman: "I don't know. 'Aven't seen her for ten years."

Day Policeman: "But ye're living together, aren't yer?"

Night Policeman: "Yes, but she's a charwoman, an' is out all day, an' I'm out all night. So we've never met since we came back from our honeymoon."


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. W. T. Stead


MUTUAL CONSIDERATION

Art Critic: "What do you think of Alma Cadmium's painting?"

Artist: "Oh, I think it is superb."

Art Critic: "I'm surprised to hear you say that. He says just the reverse of yours."

Artist: "Ah, well, perhaps we're both mistaken!"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. William Morris


BRITONS IN PARIS

First Englishman: "Where shall we go?"

Second Englishman (who does not know that 'relâche' means that the piece is taken off): "Let's go to the Eden and see 'Relâche'!"


ON THE BRAIN

Sir Henry Parkes


READY FOR THE BALL

"Phwell and phwat do ye think of me, darlint?"

"Shure ye look jist illigent, but I phwish it wur a mask ball!"


ON THE BRAIN

Lord Dufferin


BEFORE HIS FRIENDS

Brown (who likes to be thought a swell, and who has been entrusted with a friend's brougham for the night): "Home, John."

John: "Where's that, sir?"


ON THE BRAIN

Sir Augustus Harris


SAINTLY POLITENESS


ON THE BRAIN

Sir Edward Lawson


OH, LISTEN TO A TALE OF "WO"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Rudyard Kipling


THE NEW JEW

"And so you're going to marry a Christian and disgrace your poor old father."

"Yeth, but I'm goin' to change my name to Smith."

"But what are you goin' to do with that nose?"

"Oh, I say! Ain't 'e in a bloomin' 'urry; 'e wants to git there before the 'orse."

"Yes, I was three months in the dessert, with nothing to drink but camel's milk."

"Didn't it give you the hump!"


ON THE BRAIN

The Right Hon. W. V. Harcourt, M.P.


THE VICTIM OF CIRCUMSTANCES

Pious Friend: "Dear me, I'm sorry to see you coming out of a public-house, Mr. Brown."

"Couldn't help it, ole fel' (hic), I was chucked out!"


ON THE BRAIN

Monsieur Ernest Renan


A PAIR OF SOILED KIDS

LIP.

New Arrival (in Australia): "What's good for mosquitoes?"

Resident: "You are!"


ON THE BRAIN

The Late Lord Randolph Churchill


THE CAPE MAIL

Clerk: "The letter is too heavy. It will require an extra stamp."

She: "Won't that make it heavier?"


ON THE BRAIN

Lord Russell of Killowen


"What the deuce are you smoking, old chap?"

"Well, you see, the doctor has limited me to one cigar a day!"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. H. M. Stanley


INFORMATION

Obliging Driver (to country visitor, who is trying to see London from the top of a 'bus in an intense fog): "That there's the Halbert Memorial, but you can't see it!"


ON THE BRAIN

Lord Alington


INQUISITIVE

"Oh, ma! Are those what they call sea legs?"

A HOWLING SWELL


ON THE BRAIN

The Rt. Hon. A. J. Balfour, M.P.


AN IDLE FELLOW

Visitor: "I hear you've had the celebrated Mr. Abbey, the artist, staying with you down here."

Proprietor of Old-Fashioned Inn: "Yes, sir, an' he be the laziest man I ever came across. He do nothing but dror and paint all day!"


ON THE BRAIN

The £1,000 per Night-ingale


Grandpapa (to Tommy, who has just come home from school): "And did you get a good place in your class at the last examination?"

Tommy: "Yes; next to the stove."

POODLES

A PLEASANT PROSPECT

"Grandma, shall I have a face like you when I get old?"

"Yes, my dear, if you're good."


ON THE BRAIN

The Rt. Hon. W. E. Gladstone


ON THE SANDS

"Lor', 'Arry, ain't it 'ot?"

"Well, sit down, an' I'll blow yer."


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Joseph Chamberlain, M.P.


REALISM

Comedian: "The critic of the Back Alley Chronicle described me as giving a very 'saponaceous' rendering to my part. What does 'saponaceous' mean, dear boy?"

Tragedian (with learned dignity): "Cudgel not thy brains with words higher than thy bloomin' salary."


ON THE BRAIN

Monsieur Emile Zola


AT THE RIDING SCHOOL

Nervous Pupil: "When do you think I shall go on the road?"

Riding Master: "Very soon, if you don't sit better than that."


ON THE BRAIN

Lord Tennyson


NO CHANCE

"Always take care of your money, my son."

"I can't, you never give me any."

She: "But I really thought you were much taller than you are, Mr. Smith."

He: "Oh, no! Not a bit, I assure you!"

A PROMINENT FEATURE

"Hillo, Bill! What's the matter with your nose?"

"I don't know. Think my conscience must have pricked it."


ON THE BRAIN

Sir Blundell Maple, M.P.


FORCE OF HABIT

Prison Photographer (who has just obtained the post, to sitter, who is about to undergo twenty years' penal servitude): "Now sir, look pleasant!"


ON THE BRAIN

Mr. Albert Chevalier


THE UNKINDEST CUT

He: "I grew a beard and moustache for ten years, and I forgot what I was like without, so I just shaved to see."

She: "And weren't you shocked?"

"Hillo, Bill—blind again?"

"I beg pardon, I'm not blind at all; asha-matterer-fac, I can see twiche-ash-much as you."

"Say, would you be so stupid as to lend me 5s.?"

Bridget.

In Her War-Paint


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"Ah, it's many a day since I 'ad it!"