SHAKSPEARE TOMKINS.

_From a Celestial Official to the Public._--Poor creatures,--You think

you have seen the worst of the winter! Just like your presumption!

When I can manage a sky salad of rain, fog, snow, thunderbolts and

sunshine all mixed together in the course of ten minutes and set it

before a London audience in the midst of a modern January, don't you

be too sure of anything! Wait, my melancholy maniacs, and you shall

see what you may possibly live to witness.--Yours disrespectfully,

Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 108, February 16, 1895 · 第 16 / 28 题