CHARIVARIA.

Owing to heavy storms the other day one thousand London telephones

were thrown out of order. Very few subscribers noticed the difference.

* * *

A camera capable of photographing the most rapid moving objects in the

world is the latest invention of an American. There is some talk of

his trying to photograph a bricklayer whizzing along at his work.

* * *

"Perjury is now rampant in all our Courts and there seems to be no

way of preventing it," declares a well-known judge. Surely if they did

away with the oath this grievance would soon disappear.

* * *

"With goodwill on both sides," said Lord ROTHSCHILD recently, "the

Jews will make a success of colonising their own country." There will

have to be assets as well as goodwill, it is thought, if they are to

be made to feel thoroughly at home.

* * *

Mr. GEORGE BEER, the man who built the first glass houses in this

country, has died at Worthing. The man who threw the first stone

from inside has not yet been identified, but suspicion points to Sir

FREDERICK BANBURY.

* * *

When the police order you to move on, said the Thames magistrate,

it is better to go in the long run. Others declare that it is quite

sufficient to melt from view at a businesslike waddle.

* * *

"The only way to get houses," says the Marylebone magistrate, "is to

build them." The idea of knitting a few seems to have been overlooked.

* * *

We understand that the Scotsman who was injured in the rush outside

the post-office on the last night of the three-halfpenny postage, is

now able to get about with the help of a stick.

* * *

New motor vehicles to take the place of the "Black Marias" are

now being used between Brixton Gaol and Bow Street. Customers who

contemplate arrest should book early to avoid the congestion.

* * *

Signor MARCONI has failed to get into touch with Mars. At the same

time we are asked to deny the rumour that communication has been

established between Lord NORTHCLIFFE and the PREMIER.

* * *

"Comedians," says a stage paper, "are born, not made." This disposes

of the impression that too many of them do it on purpose.

* * *

[Illustration: _Flapper._ "OH--AND I WANT SOME PEROXIDE. ER--IT'S FOR

CLEANING HAIRBRUSHES, ISN'T IT?"]

* * *

It has been established in the Court of Appeal that the farther north

you go the larger are people's feet. Surprise has been expressed at

the comparatively small number of Metropolitan policemen who hail from

Spitzbergen.

* * *

SYDNEY RICHARDSON, the London messenger-boy who went to America for

Mr. DAREWSKI, has just returned. It is said that one American wanted

to keep him as a souvenir and offered him a job as a paper-weight for

his desk.

* * *

The Trafalgar Hotel, Greenwich, famous of old for its whitebait

dinners, has been turned into a Trades Union Club. The report that the

Parliamentary Labour Party has decided to preserve the traditions

of the place by holding an annual red herring supper there is not

confirmed.

* * *

A certain brass band in Hertfordshire now practises in the evening on

the flat roof of a large factory. We understand that the Union of Cat

Musicians are taking a serious view of the matter.

* * *

A vagrant was before the magistrate last week, charged with tearing

his clothes and destroying all the buttons on them whilst in a

workhouse ward. It is not known at what laundry he served his

apprenticeship.

* * *

After announcing that the fox which had been causing severe losses to

poultry had at last been killed a local paper admits that the wanton

destruction of fowls is still going on. It is thought that another fox

of the same name was killed in error.

* * *

"The Irish will take nothing that we can offer them," says a

Government official. Outside of that they seem to take pretty much

what they want.

* * *

We think that the attention of the N.S.P.C.C. should be drawn to the

fact that several stall-holders on the beach of a popular seaside town

are offering ices at twopence each, or twelve for one-and-six.

* * *

A man was charged at the South Western Police Court with throwing a

sandwich at a waiter. Very thoughtless. He might have broken it.

* * *

A new instrument for measuring whiskey is announced. The last

whiskey we ordered seemed to have been squirted into the glass with a

hypodermic syringe.

* * * * *

The Bull-dog Breed.

"H. Prew, b Staples, c L. Mitchell, c Ryland, b Rajendrasinhji,

17."--_Daily Paper._

The gallant fellow doesn't seem to have known when he was beaten.

* * * * *

"Wanted, thoroughly capable Woman, to take management of

canteen; one with knowledge of ambulance work preferred."

_Provincial Paper._

A "wet" canteen, presumably.

* * * * *

"UNIVERSITY INTELLIGENCE."

["A Skilled Labourer," writing to _The Times_, speaks of "the

extremists" among the working classes as "cherishing a belief

that the intelligence of educated persons is declining."]

Doubtless, my Masters, you are right

As to the lore which they delight

To teach at Cambridge College;

Contented with a classic tone,

Those useful arts we left alone

By which we might have held our own

Against the Newer Knowledge.

Even if I could still retain

The ethics which my early brain

Imbibed from ARISTOTLE,

It would not serve me much to speak

His views on virtue (in the Greek)

When buying table claret (weak)

At ten-and-six the bottle.

Or when my tailor claims his loot

Of twenty guineas for a suit

Of rude continuations,

I must remain his hopeless thrall,

Nor would it move his heart at all

Could I from JUVENAL recall

Some apposite quotations.

If I engaged a working-man

To mend a leaky pot or pan

Or else a pipe that's porous,

He would not modify his fees

For hours and hours of vacant ease

Though out of ARISTOPHANES

I said a funny chorus.

I am a failure, it appears;

I cannot cope with profiteers

Nor with enlightened Labour;

Too late I see, on looking back,

Where lies the blame for what I lack;

Why was I never taught the knack

Of beggaring my neighbour?

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