ON THE FIRST GREEN CHAIR.

[Illustration: Thursday, April 7. Hyde Park. Mid-day.]

Reach it, attendant; wicked winter flies off:

Place it with pomp for me to sit and stare

Up at the sun who banquets us with cries of

"Chair!"

Long have we pined in darkness most uncanny:

Now to Hyde Park return its gauze of gold,

Jewels of crocus and enhancements mani-

-fold.

Welcome, delicious zephyr, blithe new-comer,

Urging to purchase patent-leather boots,

Hats of a virgin glossiness, and summer

suits.

Welcome, attire of carnival-carousers,

Suddenly bursting on the 'wildered view.

Mine--I don't mind confessing it--are trousers

new,

These that, serene in atmosphere serenest,

Droop o'er a Chair, whose emerald taunts the trees--

Green are the leaves, and greener than the greenest

Peas!

All things must end: to-morrow may be icy:

Wither too soon the joys that freshest are;

End will sweet summer reveries, and my ci-

gar.

Ends too that master-piece of Messrs. HYAM

Bashfully hinted at in line sixteen;

Green was the Chair I sat on--and now _I_ am

green!

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"ALL'S (FAIRLY) WELL."

SCENE--_The War Office. Sanctum of the COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF.

H.R.H. is seated on a chair. To him enter (after being

properly complimented by a couple of Grenadiers on guard

over an area) INSPECTOR-GENERAL OF EVERYTHING, Field-Marshal

PUNCH._

_Inspector-General_ (_sharply_). Well, Sir! (_COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF comes

briskly to attention_.) No, your Royal Highness, you can be seated.

I don't want to disturb you--much! And now, how is the Easter Review

getting on?

_Com.-in-Chief_. First-rate, Sir. Excellent, Sir! Couldn't be better,

Sir!

_Insp.-Gen._ (_dryly_). I have heard those phrases before, your Royal

Highness--especially "couldn't be better"--and found subsequently that

things ought to have been better, very much better, Sir.

_Com.-in-Chief_ (_anxiously_). But I assure you, Sir, that this time

we are doing our level best. Why, Sir, fancy, we are going to have

thirty thousand men under arms! Think of that, Sir--thirty thousand

men!

_Insp.-Gen._ About the numbers of a German Brigade, or is it a

Regiment?

_Com.-in-Chief_ (_with a forced laugh_). Come, Sir, I see you are

joking! Yes, thirty thousand men, and some of them are going down

fully equipped. Why, for instance, the Artists will march the

whole way to the scene of the operations with their own regimental

transport! And so will the 1st London Engineers. Think of that, Sir!

_Insp.-Gen._ And how much have you gentlemen here had to do with that,

Sir? Why, the Volunteers would have been left in a state of utter

unpreparedness had not the public taken the initiative. What did the

War Office and the Horse Guards do towards giving them their kit?

_Com.-in-Chief_. Well, it is all right now, Sir. And we are going

to have a splendid time of it. The idea is that a hostile force has

landed at Deal during the early hours of Monday morning, and--

_Insp.-Gen._ (_interrupting_). Yes, I have read all that in the

papers. But come, tell me who is to command?

_Com.-in.-Chief_ (_rather taken aback_). Well, Sir, the customary

crew. I suppose BILLY SEYMOUR.

_Insp. Gen._ (_severely_). I presume, your Royal Highness, that you

refer to General Lord WILLIAM SEYMOUR, who will be in command at

Dover.

_Com.-in-Chief_ (_abashed_). Certainly, Sir. You are a little

particular to-day, Sir.

_Insp. Gen._ (_gravely_). I am always particular--very

particular--when I have to deal with the Volunteers. Well, Sir,

General Lord WILLIAM SEYMOUR, commands at Dover--proceed, Sir; pray

proceed.

_Com.-in-Chief_. Then, Sir, there's General GOODENOUGH at Maidstone,

and General DAWSON-SCOTT at Chatham.

_Insp.-Gen._ Is he a Volunteer?

_Com.-in-Chief_ (_laughing_). Why no, Sir; of course not, Sir. Why

he's in the Royal Engineers. Although in my Crimean days we never

considered Sappers soldiers. We used to say that--

_Insp.-Gen._ (_severely_). No levity, Sir. And pray who else is to be

in command?

_Com.-in-Chief_. Well, Sir, I shall be present myself on Saturday, and

then take the March-past on Monday.

_Insp.-Gen._ Yes; but how about the Volunteers? What about them? Why

don't you let the officers command their own men?

_Com.-in-Chief_. Why, Sir, you see in time of war--

_Insp.-Gen._ (_interrupting_). You would find Volunteer officers as

capable as any others. Your Royal Highness has no doubt studied the

lessons taught by the war between the Northerners and the Southerners

in America?

_Com.-in-Chief_. I have glanced at the subject, Sir, at the Royal

United Service Institute. And may I venture to hope that you are

satisfied, Sir?

_Insp.-Gen._ (_after a pause_). Well, yes, I think you are doing

better. But, in future, give a share of the command to Volunteers _pur

et simple_. And now just jot down what I have further to say to you.

[_Scene closes in upon the COM.-IN-CHIEF taking notes._

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