Punch . d in front of the Window of Pyms, in the Poultry.) Canterbury is a town Noted in a high derives no small renownFrom its great Archbishops what are Canterburys sleeves of lawn ?Tbey are nothing to compare with Canterbury Brawn:Canterbury, Canterbury, Canterbury Brawn!Canterbury, Canterbury, Canterbury Brawn! Canterburys mitred Grace Has much wealth at his to sit in what a place!In his shoes how good to stand!But all in alms and charity his incomes gone,And he isnt half so rich as Canterbury , Canterbury, &c. A Dose for a Doctor. Bumbledom is


Punch . d in front of the Window of Pyms, in the Poultry.) Canterbury is a town Noted in a high derives no small renownFrom its great Archbishops what are Canterburys sleeves of lawn ?Tbey are nothing to compare with Canterbury Brawn:Canterbury, Canterbury, Canterbury Brawn!Canterbury, Canterbury, Canterbury Brawn! Canterburys mitred Grace Has much wealth at his to sit in what a place!In his shoes how good to stand!But all in alms and charity his incomes gone,And he isnt half so rich as Canterbury , Canterbury, &c. A Dose for a Doctor. Bumbledom is in a commotion at having its neglect and blundersexposed, and Dr. Lankester, who seems determined to do his duty byexposing the filthy condition of some of our parishes, was called by aDr. Collins, of Pankers, that wretch of a Coroner. We have nodesire (otherwise than figuratively) to see the Coroner sit upon theDoctor, but should he do so, the verdict must be temporarily insanitary. February PUNCH,. LONDON CHARTVAKT. 45 MUSEUM. H! Yes, Lord Henry Lennox, you are quiteright. This British Museum question must betaken up in earnest. Mks. Beitahnias conductat present exactly resembles that of an old ladywho goes to all the auctions, and buys bargains, and some of them verygood bargains, indeed. But when they come home, she stuffs them intoher cellar, and her store-room, and her back attic, and her lumber-closet,and under the chest of drawers on the landing, and over the bookcase,and into the old orange hamper, and neither she nor anybody else knowswhat there is hidden away, or can by any means get at it. But if youtell her to take a larger house, or even to throw out a couple of newrooms into the back garden, Lor! she talks as if you wanted to robher, and asks where she is to get the money to hire Westminster Hall,or to build a Crystal Palace, when the taxes are so high, and her twoboys—one in the dragoons, and the other at sea—are always coming onher for money. But how we ar


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