"I say, captain, I'll carry _your_ clubs for nothin', _jist for
the fun of the thing_!"]
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[Illustration: MR. PUNCH'S PATENT CADDIE CAR]
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[Illustration: Golf is now being played on the Norman Coast]
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[Illustration: Golf is being played very much in Egypt]
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[Illustration: A NEW DISEASE--THE GOLF TWIST]
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[Illustration:
The above caddie (in the course of his third round with Colonel Foozle,
who always takes out a collection of two dozen clubs, if only for the
look of the thing) begins to doubt if he, the caddie, really belongs to
the idle classes, as stated in the papers.]
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[Illustration:
"HOW'S THAT, UMPIRE?"
_Golf Player._ "Now then, what are you grinning at, boy? Don't you know
where the ball is?"
_Caddie._ "Yus, sir, I know, sir. Please, sir, that there dun cow 've
swallered it!"]
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[Illustration: