WEEK BY WEEK.

The Season has now only some three weeks to run. Already careful

dowagers are having themselves packed in chintz or old newspapers, and

fathers of feminine families are beginning to emerge from the lurking

places in which they had sought refuge with their cheque-books. The

number of detrimentals has been calculated to amount to three times

the number of first editions of the _Star_ newspaper, plus a mean

fraction of a child's Banbury cake, multiplied by the nod of a Duchess

to a leader of Society in Peckham Rye.

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From the Canton of Koblinsky a report reaches us that the Deputy Grand

Master of the Koblinsky Einspänner has met with a somewhat alarming

accident. As he was going his rounds last week, accompanied by his

faithful Pudelhund, he observed a _mark_ lying on the pavement. On

stooping to pick it up, he was unfortunately mistaken for a Bath bun

by his canine companion, and before help could be secured he had been

partly devoured. However, all that was left of him has been packed in

ice, and forwarded, with the compliments of the Municipality, to the

EMPEROR.

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The Great-Western Railway Company intend, it is said, to make

unparalleled efforts to secure the comfort of those who may visit

Henley Regatta during the present week. All the ordinary trains

have been taken off, and special trains, timed to take at least

half-an-hour longer, have been substituted for them. As a special

concession, holders of first-class return tickets will be allowed

to travel part of the distance by omnibus. At Twyford Junction the

amusing game of follow-my-leader will be played by four locomotives

and a guard's van. The winning locomotive will then steam on to

Henley, and upon its return passengers will proceed as usual.

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Yesterday being the opening day of the Regatta, was observed as a

holiday by the natives of Henley. The ancient ceremonial of "Prices

up and money down," was, as usual, observed with proper solemnity

by all the burgesses of the little Oxfordshire town. There was some

boat-racing during the day; but it is beginning to be felt that a

stop should be put to this barbarous survival of the dark ages.

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