OUR BOOKING-OFFICE.

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The Baron is delighted with MONTAGU WILLIAMS's third volume of

_Reminiscences_, published by MACMILLAN & Co. His cheery after-dinner

conversational style of telling capital stories is excellent. He is

not writing a book, he is talking to us; he is telling us a series

of good things, and, quoth the Baron, let me advise you to light your

cigar and sit down in your armchair before the fire, as not only

do you not wish to interrupt him, even with a query, but you feel

inclined to say, as the children do when, seated round you in the

wintry twilight, they have been listening to a story which has deeply

interested them--"Go on, please, tell us another!" The following

interpolated "aside," most characteristic of MONTAGU WILLIAMS's

life-like conversational manner of telling a story, occurs at page

8, where giving an account of a robbery, of which he himself was

the victim, and telling how a thief asked to be shown up to his, the

narrator's room, he says, "The porter, like a fool, gave his consent."

The interpolated "_like a fool_," carries the jury, tells the whole

story, and wins admiration for the sufferer, who is the real hero of

the tale. But beyond the book's merit as an interesting and amusing

companion, it contains some valuable practical suggestions for

relieving the ordinary distress in the poorest districts which ought

to receive attention in the highest quarters.

To some readers interested in theatrical life, _Polly Mountemple_

must prove an interesting work of fiction, if a story can be so styled

which, as its author assures his readers with his latest breath, I

should say in his last paragraph (p. 291), "Is a true tale." It is the

story of a "ballet lady" who rises in "the profession" to the dignity

of a speaking part, and is on the point of being raised still higher

in the social scale, and becoming the wife of a real live young

nobleman, when she sensibly accepts a considerable sum of money,

consents to forego her action for breach of promise, and finally

marries a highly respectable acrobat, and becomes the landlady of

the "Man of Kent." The earlier portion is entertaining, especially

to those who are not altogether ignorant of some of the personages,

sketches of whom are drawn by the author, Mr. CHARLES HOLLIS, with, it

is not improbable, considerable fidelity. They are rough sketches, not

by any means highly finished, but then such was the character of the

original models. Before, however, it can be accepted by the general

public as giving an unexaggerated picture of a certain sort of

stage-life, it ought to have the _imprimatur_ or the _nihil obstat_

of some generally acknowledged head of the profession; for "the

profession" is Hydra-like in this respect--a republican creation, with

many heads. THE BARON DE BOOK-WORMS.

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[Illustration: ENCOURAGEMENT.

_Professional Golfer_ (_in answer to anxious question_). "WEEL, NO,

SIR, AT YOUR TIME O' LIFE, YE CAN NEVER HOPE TO BECOME A _PLAYER_; BUT

IF YE PRACTISE HARD FOR THREE YEARS, YE MAY BE ABLE TO TELL GOOD PLAY

FROM BAD WHEN YE SEE IT!"]

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