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+    <title>Punch, or the London Charivari, June 29th, 1895.</title>
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+
+    <h2>Excerpt from Punch, or the London Charivari, June 29th, 1895.</h2>
+    <h3>As taken from <a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/43981/43981-h/43981-h.htm">Project Gutenberg</a></h3>
+
+<p class="title1">(<i>As foreseen by Mr. Punch's Second-sighted Clairvoyant.</i>)</p>
+
+<blockquote><p><span class="outdent"><i>It is the summer</i></span> <i>of 1896&mdash;or possibly '97.
+The scene is a road skirting Victoria Park, Bethnal Green, which Society's
+leaders have recently discovered and appointed as the</i> rendez-vous <i>for
+the Season, and where it is now the correct thing for all really
+smart people to indulge, between certain prescribed hours, in
+sports and pastimes that have hitherto been more characteristic
+of the masses than the classes. The only permissible mount
+now is the donkey, which must be ridden close to the tail, and
+referred to as a "moke." A crowd of well-turned-out spectators
+arrives from the West End every morning about eleven to watch
+the brilliant parade of "Mokestrians" (as the Society journalist
+will already have decided to call them). Some drive slowly up
+and down on coster-barrows, attended by cockaded and disgusted
+grooms. About twelve, they break up into light luncheon
+parties; after which they play democratic games for half an
+hour or so, and drive home
+on drags.</i>
+</p></blockquote>
+
+<p><i>Mr. Woodby-Innett</i> (<i>to the</i>
+Donkey Proprietor). Kept a
+moke for me? I told you I
+should be wantin' one every
+mornin' now.</p>
+
+<p><i>The Donkey Proprietor</i> (<i>after
+consulting engagement-book</i>).
+I've not got it down on my list,
+Sir. Very sorry, but the Countess
+of <span class="sc">Cumberback</span> has just
+booked the last for the 'ole of
+this week. Might let you 'ave
+one by-and-by, if Sir <span class="sc">Hascot
+Goodwood</span> brings his in punctual,
+but I can't promise it.</p>
+
+<p><i>Mr. Woodby-Inn.</i> That's no
+good; no point in ridin' after
+the right time. (<i>To himself, as
+he turns away.</i>) Nuisance!
+Not that I'm so keen about a
+moke. Not a patch on a bike!&mdash;though
+it don't do to say so.
+Only if I'd known this, I'd
+have turned up in a tall hat and
+frock coat; and then I could
+have taken a turn on the steam-circus.
+Wonder if it would be
+any sort of form shyin' at cocoa-nuts
+in tweeds and a straw hat.
+Must ask some chap who knows.
+More puzzlin' what to put on this
+year than ever!</p>
+
+<p><i>Lady Ranela Hurlingham</i>
+(<i>breathlessly to</i> Donkey Proprietor).
+That's mine, isn't it?
+Will you please put me up, and
+<i>promise</i> me you'll keep close behind
+and make him run. (<i>Suppliantly.</i>)
+You will, <i>won't</i> you?</p>
+
+<p><i>The Donkey Proprietor</i> (<i>with
+a due sense of his own value</i>).
+Well, I dessay I can come along presently, Lady <span class="sc">'Urlingham</span>, and
+fetch 'im a whack or two; jest now I can't, having engaged to come and
+'old the Marshiness of 'Ammercloth's on 'er moke; but there, you
+orter be able to git along well enough by yourself now&mdash;<i>you</i> ought!</p>
+
+<p><i>Captain Sonbyrne</i> (<i>just home on leave from India&mdash;to</i> Mrs.
+<span class="sc">Chesham-Lowndes</span>). Rather an odd sort of idea this&mdash;I mean,
+coming all the way out here to ride a lot of donkeys, eh?</p>
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