CURIOUS coincidences respecting the letter C, as connected with the

Princess Charlotte, daughter of George IV.:--Her mother's name was

Caroline, her own name was Charlotte; that of her consort Cobourg; she

was married at Carlton House; her town residence was at Camelford House,

the late owner of which, Lord Camelford, was untimely killed in a duel;

her country residence Claremont, not long ago the property of Lord

Clive, who ended his days by suicide; she died in Childbed, the name of

her accoucheur being Croft.

MCXLV.--PRACTICAL RETORT.

IN a country theatre there were only seven persons in the house one

night. The pit took offence at the miserable acting of a performer, and

hissed him energetically; whereupon the manager brought his company on

the stage, and _out-hissed_ the visitors.

MCXLVI.--AN AGREEABLE PRACTICE.

DR. GARTH (so he is called in the manuscript), who was one of the

Kit-Kat Club, coming there one night, declared he must soon be gone,

having many patients to attend; but some good wine being produced he

forgot them. When Sir Richard Steele reminded him of his patients, Garth

immediately said, "It's no great matter whether I see them to-night or

not; for nine of them have such _bad_ constitutions that all the

physicians in the world can't save them, and the other six have so

_good_ constitutions that all the physicians in the world can't kill

them."

MCXLVII.--A REASON FOR RUNNING AWAY.

OWEN MOORE has run away,

Owing more than he can pay.

MCXLVIII.--LEGAL EXTRAVAGANCE.

"HURRAH! Hurrah!" cried a young lawyer, who had succeeded to his

father's practice, "I've settled that old chancery suit at

last."--"_Settled it_!" cried the astonished parent, "why I gave you

that as _an annuity_ for your life."

MCXLIX.--A CLAIM ON THE COUNTRY.

"AS you do not belong to my parish," said a clergyman to a begging

sailor, with a wooden leg, "you cannot expect that I should relieve

you."--"Sir," said the sailor, with a noble air, "I lost my leg fighting

for _all parishes_."

MCL.--PLAIN SPEAKING.

GEORGE II., who was fond of Whiston the philosopher, one day, during his

persecution, said to him, that, however right he might be in his

opinions, he had better suppress them. "Had Martin Luther _done so_,"

replied the philosopher, "your majesty would not have been on the throne

of England."

MCLL.--THE PLURAL NUMBER.

A BOY being asked what was the plural of "penny," replied, with great

promptness and simplicity, "_two-pence_."

MCLII.--MAULE-PRACTICE.

A MAN having broken open a young lady's jewel-case (the offence was

differently described in the indictment), pleaded that he had done so

with consent. "In the future," said Mr. Justice Maule, "When you receive

a lady's consent under similar circumstances, get it, if possible, _in

writing_."

MCLIII.--VERY LIKELY.

AN English officer lost his leg at the battle of Vittoria, and after

suffering amputation with the greatest courage, thus addressed his

servant who was crying, or pretending to cry, in one corner of the room,

"None of your hypocritical tears, you idle dog; you know you are very

glad, for now you will have only _one boot_ to clean instead of _two_."

MCLIV.--MUCH ALIKE.

A SAILOR was asked, "Where did your father die?"--"In a storm," answered

the sailor. "And your grandfather?"--"He was drowned."--"And your

great-grandfather?"--"He perished at sea."--"How, then," said the

questioner, "dare you go to sea, since all your ancestors perished

there? You needs must be very rash."--"Master," replied the sailor, "do

me the favor of telling me where your father died?"--"Very comfortably

in a bed."--"And your forefathers?"--"In the same manner,--very quietly

in their beds."--"Ah! master," replied the sailor, "how, then, dare you

_go to bed_, since all your ancestors died in it?"

MCLV.--A GOOD WIFE.

A VERY excellent lady was desired by another to teach her what secrets

she had to preserve her husband's favor. "It is," replied she, "by doing

all that _pleases_ him, and by enduring patiently all that _displeases_

me."

MCLVI.--WELLINGTON SURPRISED.

A NOBLEMAN ventured, in a moment of conviviality at his grace's table,

to put this question to him: "Allow me to ask, as we are all here

titled, if you were not SURPRISED at Waterloo?" To which the duke

responded, "No; but I am NOW."

MCLVII.--TOO CLEVER.

A COUNTRY boy endeavored, to the utmost of his power, to make himself

useful, and avoid being frequently told of many trifling things, as

country lads generally are. His master having sent him down stairs for

two bottles of wine, he said to him, "Well, John, have you _shook

them_?"--"No, sir; but I will," he replied, suiting the action to the

word.

MCLVIII.--A LIGHT JOKE.

AN eminent tallow-chandler was told that after his candles were burned

down to the middle, not one of them would burn any longer. He was at

first greatly enraged at what he deemed a gross falsehood; but the same

evening he tried the experiment at home, and found it to be a fact,

"that when burned to the middle, neither candle would burn _any

longer_."

MCLIX.--A REBUKE.

A BRAGGART, whose face had been mauled in a pot-house brawl, asserted

that he had received his scars in battle. "Then," said an old soldier,

"be careful the next time you run away, and don't _look back_."

MCLX.--A MODEL PHILANTHROPIST.

"BOBBY, what does your father do for a living?"--"He's a

_philanthropist_, sir."--"A what?"--"A phi-lan-thro-pist, sir,--he

collects money for Central America, and _builds houses_ out of the

proceeds."

MCLXI.--GREAT CABBAGE.

A FOREIGNER asked an English tailor how much cloth was necessary for a

suit of clothes. He replied, _twelve_ yards. Astonished at the quantity,

he went to another, who said _seven_ would be quite sufficient. Not

thinking of the exorbitancy even of this demand, all his rage was

against the first tailor: so to him he went. "How did you dare, sir, ask

twelve yards of cloth, to make me what your neighbor says he can do for

seven?"--"Lord, sir!" replied the man, "my neighbor can easily do it, he

has but _three_ children to clothe, I have _six_."

MCLXII.--TRUE AND FALSE.

A BEGGAR asking alms under the name of a poor scholar, a gentleman to

whom he applied himself, asked him a question in, _Latin_. The fellow,

shaking his head, said he did not understand him. "Why," said the

gentleman, "did you not say you were a poor scholar?"--"Yes," replied

the other, "a _poor one_ indeed, sir, for I do not understand one word

of _Latin_."

MCLXIII.--NOT QUITE CORRECT.

A HUNTSMAN, reported to have lived with Mr. Beckford, was not so correct

in his conversation as he was in his professional employments. One day

when he had been out with the young hounds, Mr. B. sent for him, and

asked what sport he had had, and how the hounds behaved. "Very great

sport, sir, and no hounds could behave better."--"Did you run him

long?"--"They run him up-wards of five hours _successfully_."--"So then

you _did_ kill him?"--"O no, sir; we lost him at last."

MCLXIV.--A FOOL CONFIRMED.

DR. PARR, who was neither very choice nor delicate in his epithets, once

called a clergyman a _fool_, and there was probably some truth in his

application of the word. The clergyman, however, being of a different

opinion, declared he would complain to the bishop of the usage. "Do so,"

added the learned Grecian, "and my Lord Bishop will _confirm_ you."

MCLXV.--PLEASANT.

A COUNTRY dentist advertises that "he spares no pains" to render his

operations satisfactory.

MCLXVI.--ALERE FLAMMAN.

MRS. B---- desired Dr. Johnson to give his opinion of a new work she had

just written, adding, that if it would not do, she begged him to tell

her, for she had other _irons in the fire_, and in case of its not being

likely to succeed, she could bring out something else. "Then," said the

doctor, after having turned over a few of the leaves, "I advise you,

madam, to put it where your _other irons_ are."

MCLXVII.--ORATORY.

AT the time when Sir Richard Steele was preparing his great room in York

Buildings for public orations, he was behindhand in his payments to the

workmen; and coming one day among them, to see what progress they made,

he ordered the carpenter to get into the rostrum, and speak anything

that came uppermost, that he might observe how it could be heard. "Why

then, Sir Richard," says the fellow, "here have we been working for you

these six months, and cannot get one penny of money. Pray, sir, when do

you mean to pay us?"--"Very well, very well," said Sir Richard; "pray

come down; I have _heard_ quite enough; I cannot but own you speak very

distinctly, though I don't much _admire your subject_."

MCLXVIII.--SOLDIERS' WIVES.

THE late Duchess of York having desired her housekeeper to seek out a

new laundress, a decent-looking woman was recommended to the situation.

"But," said the housekeeper, "I am afraid she will not suit your royal

highness, as she is _a soldier's wife_, and these people are generally

_loose characters_!"--"What is it you say?" said the duke, who had just

entered the room, "_a soldier's wife_! Pray, madam, _what is your

mistress_? I desire that the woman may be immediately engaged."

MCLXIX.--NO JOKE.

A GENTLEMAN, finding his grounds trespassed on and robbed, set up a

board in a most conspicuous situation, to scare offenders, by the

notification that "Steel-traps and Spring-guns are set in these

Grounds";--but finding that even this was treated with contempt, he

caused to be painted, in very prominent letters, underneath,--"NO JOKE,

BY THE LORD HARRY!" which had the desired effect.

MCLXX.--A GOOD LIKENESS.

A PERSON who had often teased another ineffectually for subscriptions to

charitable undertakings, was one day telling him that he had just seen

his picture. "And did you ask it for a subscription?" said the

non-giver. "No, I saw no chance," replied the other; "it was _so like

you_."

MCLXXI.--CUTTING AN ACQUAINTANCE.

GEORGE SELWYN, happening to be at Bath when it was nearly empty, was

induced, for the mere purpose of killing time, to cultivate the

acquaintance of an elderly gentleman he was in the habit of meeting at

the Rooms. In the height of the following season, Selwyn encountered his

old associate in St. James's street. He endeavored to pass unnoticed,

but in vain. "What! don't you recollect me?" exclaimed the _cuttee_. "I

recollect you perfectly," replied Selwyn; "and when I next go to Bath, I

shall be most happy to become acquainted _with you again_."

MCLXXII.--VERY SHOCKING, IF TRUE.

AT a dinner-party, one of the guests used his knife improperly in

eating. At length a wag asked aloud: "Have you heard of poor L----'s sad

affair? I met him at a party yesterday, when to our great horror, he

suddenly took up the knife, and----" "Good heavens!" interposed one of

the ladies; "and did he cut his throat?"--"Why no," answered the

relator, "he did not cut his throat with his knife; but we all expected

he would, for he actually _put it up to his mouth_."

MCLXXIII.--IMPOSSIBLE IN THE EVENING.

THEODORE HOOK, about to be proposed a member of the Phoenix Club,

inquired when they met. "Every Saturday evening during the winter," was

the answer. "Evening? O then," said he, "I shall never make a Phoenix,

_for I can't rise from the fire_."

MCLXXIV.--A GOOD APPETITE.

A NOBLEMAN had a house-porter who was an enormous eater. "Frank," said

he, one day, "tell me how many loins you could eat?" "Ah, my lord, as

for loins, not many; five or six at most."--"And how many legs of

mutton?"--"Ah, as for legs of mutton, not many; seven or eight,

perhaps."--"And fatted pullets?"--"Ah, as for pullets, my lord, not

many; not more than a dozen."--"And pigeons?"--"Ah, as for pigeons, not

many; perhaps forty--fifty at most--according to appetite."--"And

larks?"--"Ah, as for that, my lord--little larks--_for ever_, my

lord--_for ever_!"

MCLXXV.--SHORT-SIGHTED.

DEAN COWPER, of Durham, who was very economical of his wine, descanting

one day on the extraordinary performance of a man who was blind,

remarked, that the poor fellow could see no more than "that bottle."--"I

do not wonder at it at all, sir," replied a minor canon, "for _we_ have

seen no more than 'that bottle' all the afternoon."

MCLXXVI.--AN ADVANTAGEOUS TITHE.

A'BECKETT once said, "It seems that anything likely to have an _annual

increase_ is liable to be tithed. Could not Lord S----, by virtue of

this liability, contrive to get rid of a part of his stupidity?"

MCLXXVI I.--TRUTH _versus_ POLITENESS.

AT a tea-party, where some Cantabs were present, the lady who was

presiding "Hoped the tea was good."--"Very good, indeed, madam," was the

general reply, till it came to the turn of one of the Cantabs, who,

between truth and politeness observed, "That the _tea_ was _excellent_,

but the _water_ was _smoky_!"

MCLXXVIII.--A NEW VIEW.

SOME people have a notion that villany ought to be _exposed_, though we

must confess we think it a thing that deserves a _hiding_.

MCLXXIX.--THE ONE-SPUR HORSEMAN.

A STUDENT riding being jeered on the way for wearing but one spur, said

that if _one_ side of his horse went on, it was not likely that the

_other_ would stay behind.

[This is, no doubt, the original of the well-known passage in

Hudibras,--

"For Hudibras wore but one spur;

As wisely knowing, could he stir

To active trot one side of 's horse," &c.]

MCLXXX.--A PHILOSOPHICAL REASON.

A SCHOLAR was asked why a black hen laid a white egg. He answered,

"_Unum contrarium expellit alterum_."

MCLXXXI.--A PLAY UPON WORDS.

A POACHER was carried before a magistrate upon a charge of killing game

unlawfully in a nobleman's park, where he was caught in the fact. Being

asked what he had to say in his defence, and what proof he could bring

to support it, he replied, "May it please your worship, I know and

confess that I was found in his lordship's park, as the witness has told

you, but I can bring the whole parish to prove that, for the last thirty

years, it has been my _manner_."

MCLXXXII.--JEMMY GORDON.

JEMMY GORDON, the well-known writer of many a _theme_ and _declamation_

for _varmint-men_, alias _non-reading_ Cantabs, having been complimented

by an acquaintance on the result of one of his _themes_, to which the

prize of a certain college was awarded, quaintly enough replied, "It is

no great credit to be first in an _ass-race_."

MCLXXXIII.--SETTING UP AND SITTING DOWN.

SWIFT was one day in company with a young coxcomb, who, rising from his

chair, said, with a conceited and confident air, "I would have you to

know, Mr. Dean, I set up for a wit."--"Do you, indeed," replied the

Dean; "Then take my advice, and _sit down again_."

MCLXXXIV.--A SETTLED POINT.

"A REFORMED Parliament," exclaimed a Conservative the other day, "will

never do for this country."--"No! but an _unreformed_ would, and that

quickly," replied a bystander.

MCLXXXV.--JOLLY COMPANIONS.

A MINISTER in Aberdeenshire, sacrificed so often and so freely to the

jolly god, that the presbytery could no longer overlook his proceedings,

and summoned him before them to answer for his conduct. One of his

elders, and constant companion in his social hours, was cited as a

witness against him. "Well, John, did you ever see the Rev. Mr. C----

the worse of drink?"--"Weel, a wat no; I've monyatime seen him the

better o't, but I ne'er saw him the waur o't."--"But did you never see

him drunk?"--"That's what I'll ne'er see; for before he be _half

slockened_, I'm ay' _blind fu'_."

MCLXXXVI.--PAYING IN KIND.

A CERTAIN Quaker slept at a hotel in a certain town. He was supplied

with two wax candles. He retired early, and, as he had burned but a

small part of the candles, he took them with him into his bedroom. In

the morning, finding he was charged 2s. in his bill for wax candles,

instead of fees to the waiter and chambermaid, he _gave to each a wax

candle_.

MCLXXXVII.--A FULL HOUSE.

"WHAT plan," said an actor to another, "shall I adopt to fill the house

at my benefit?"--"_Invite your creditors_," was the surly reply.

MCLXXXVIII.--RATHER THE WORST HALF.

ON one occasion a lad, while at home for the holidays, complained to his

mother that a schoolfellow who slept with him took up half the bed. "And

why not?" said the mother; "he's entitled to half, isn't he!"--"Yes,

mother," rejoined her son; "but how would you like to have him take out

all the soft for his half? He will have _his_ half out of the middle,

and I have to sleep _both_ sides of him!"

MCLXXXIX.--FORCE OF HABIT.

A SERVANT of an old maiden lady, a patient of Dr. Poole, formerly of

Edinburgh, was under orders to go to the doctor every morning to report

the state of her health, how she had slept, &c., with strict injunctions

_always_ to add, "with her compliments." At length, one morning the girl

brought this extraordinary message: "Miss S----'s _compliments_, and she

de'ed last night at aicht o'clock!"

MCXC.--A WONDERFUL SIGHT.

A JOLLY Jack-tar having strayed into Atkins's show at Bartholomew Fair,

to have a look at the wild beasts, was much struck with the sight of a

lion and a tiger in the same den. "Why, Jack," said he to a messmate,

who was chewing a quid in silent amazement, "I shouldn't wonder if next

year they were to carry about a _sailor and a marine living peaceably

together_!"--"Aye," said his married companion, "or a _man and wife_."

MCXCI.--BURKE AND FOX.

MR. BURKE, in speaking of the indisposition of Mr. Fox, which prevented

his making a motion for an investigation into the conduct of Lord

Sandwich, said, "No one laments Mr. Fox's illness more than I do; and I

declare that if he should continue ill, the inquiry into the conduct of

the first Lord of the Admiralty should not be proceeded upon; and,

should the country suffer so serious a calamity as his death, it ought

to be followed up earnestly and solemnly; nay, of so much consequence is

the inquiry to the public, that no bad use would be made of the skin of

my departed friend, (should such, alas! be his fate!) if, like that of

John Zisca, it should be converted _into a drum_, and used for the

purpose of sounding an alarm to the people of England."

MCXCII.--TRYING TO THE TEMPER.

LORD ALLEN, in conversation with Rogers, the poet, observed: "I never

put my razor into hot water, as I find it injures the temper of the

blade."--"No doubt of it," replied Rogers; "show me the blade that is

_not out of temper_ when plunged into _hot water_."

MCXCIII.--HAVING A CALL.

MR. DUNLOP, while making his pastoral visitations among some of the

country members of his flock, came to a farm-house where he was

expected; and the mistress, thinking that he would be in need of

refreshment, proposed that he should take his tea before engaging in

_exercises_, and said she would soon have it ready. Mr. Dunlop replied,

"I aye tak' my tea better when my wark's dune. I'll just be gaun on. Ye

can hing the pan on, an' lea' the door ajar, an' I'll draw to a close in

the prayer when I hear the _haam fizzin'_."

MCXCIV.--A WILL AND AWAY.

IT was a strange instance of alleged obedience to orders in the case of

a father's will, which a brute of a fellow displayed in turning his

younger brother out-of-doors. He was vociferously remonstrated with by

the neighbors on the gross impropriety of such conduct. "Sure," said he,

"it's the will; I'm ordered to _divide_ the house betune myself and my

brother, so I've taken the _inside_ and given him the _outside_."

MCXCV.--A WINDY MINISTER.

IN one of our northern counties, a rural district had its harvest

operations seriously affected by continuous rains. The crops being much

laid, wind was desired in order to restore them to a condition fit for

the sickle. A minister, in his Sabbath services, expressed their wants

in prayer as follows:--"Send us wind, no a rantin', tantin', tearin'

wind, but a noohin' (noughin?), soughin', winnin' wind." More expressive

words than these could not be found in any language.

MCXCVI.--READY RECKONER.

THE Duke of Wellington, when Premier, was the terror of the idlers in

Downing Street. On one occasion when the Treasury clerks told him that

some required mode of making up the accounts was impracticable, they

were met with the curt reply: "Never mind, if you can't do it, I'll send

you half-a-dozen _pay sergeants_ that will,"--a hint that they did not

fail to take.

MCXCVII.--A "DISTANT" FRIEND.

MEETING a negro on the road, a traveller said, "You have lost some of

your friends, I see?"--"Yes, massa."--"Was it a near or a distant

relative?"--"Well, purty distant,--_'bout twenty-four mile_," was the

reply.

MCXCVIII.--TYPOGRAPHICAL WIT.

"HO! Tommy," bawls Type, to a brother in trade,

"The ministry are to be _changed_, it is said."

"That's good," replied Tom, "but it better would be

With a trifling erratum."--"What?"--"Dele the _c_."

MCXCIX.--A NAMELESS MAN.

A GENTLEMAN, thinking he was charged too much by a porter for the

delivery of a parcel, asked him what his name was. "My name," replied

the man, "is the same as my father's."--"And what is his name?" said the

gentleman. "It is the same as mine."--"Then what are both your

names?"--"Why, they _are both alike_," answered the man again, and very

deliberately walked off.

MCC.--AN INSURMOUNTABLE DIFFICULTY.

BOOTH, the tragedian, had a broken nose. A lady once remarked to him, "I

like your acting, Mr. Booth; but, to be frank with you,--_I can't get

over your nose_!"--"No wonder, madam," replied he, "the bridge is gone!"

MCCI.--NON COMPOS.

IT is remarkable that ---- is of an exceedingly cheerful disposition,

though the _very little piece_ of mind he possesses is proverbial.

MCCII.--TOO LIBERAL.

A WRITER in one of the Reviews was boasting that he was in the habit of

distributing literary reputation. "Yes," replied his friend, "and you

have done it so profusely that you have _left none_ for yourself."

MCCIII.--A LITTLE RAIN.

HOW monarchs die is easily explained,

For thus upon their tombs it might be chiselled;

As long as George the Fourth could reign, he reigned,

And then he _mizzled_!

MCCIV.--TRUE DIGNITY.

P---- had a high respect for the literary character. At a great man's

house a stranger stopped that P---- might enter the room before him.

"Pass, sir," said the master of the house, "it is only Mr. P----, the

author."--"As my rank is mentioned," cried P., "I shall claim the

preference"; and accordingly took the lead.

MCCV.--HOW TO GET RID OF AN ENEMY.

DR. MEAD, calling one day on a gentleman who had been severely afflicted

with the gout, found, to his surprise, the disease gone, and the patient

rejoicing on his recovery over a bottle of wine. "Ah!" said the doctor,

shaking his head, "this Madeira will never do; it is the cause of all

your suffering."--"Well, then," rejoined the gay incurable, "fill your

glass, for now we have found out _the cause_, the sooner _we get rid of

it_ the better."

MCCVI.--SEVERE.

A LADY asked a sailor whom she met, why a ship was called "_she_." The

son of Neptune replied that it was "because the _rigging_ cost more than

the hull."

MCCVII.--NO SACRIFICE.

A LINEN-DRAPER having advertised his stock to be sold under _prime

cost_, a neighbor observed that, "It was impossible, as he had never

_paid a farthing for it himself_."

MCCVIII.--SHARP BOY.

A MOTHER admonishing her son (a lad about seven years of age), told him

he should never _defer_ till to-morrow what he could do to-day. The

little urchin replied, "Then, mother, let's eat the remainder of the

plum-pudding _to-night_."

MCCIX.--EARLY BIRDS OF PREY.

A MERCHANT having been attacked by some thieves at five in the

afternoon, said: "Gentlemen, you _open shop early_ to-day."

MCCX.--JUDGMENT.

JAMES THE SECOND, when Duke of York, made a visit to Milton the poet,

and asked him, amongst other things, if he did not think the loss of his

sight a _judgment_ upon him for what he had written against his father,

Charles the First. Milton answered, "If your Highness think my loss of

sight a _judgment_ upon me, what do you think of your father's losing

his head?"

MCCXI.--ON A LADY WHO WAS PAINTED.

IT sounds like paradox,--and yet 'tis true,

You're like your picture, though it's not like you.

MCCXII.--RATHER A-CURATE.

IT is strange that the Church dignitaries, the further they advance in

their profession, become the more incorrigible; at least, before they

have gone many steps, they may be said to be _past a_ CURE.

MCCXIII.--MONEY'S WORTH.

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