or better facilities for getting away from its delights now
and then, and this proposal to extend the Cab Radius has the warmest
support of Yours,
EASILY SATISFIED.
SIR,--By all means let us have cheaper Cabs in Greater London! The
County Council should subsidise a lot of Cabs, to ply exclusively
between London and the outskirts. Or why not a Government Cab Purchase
Bill, like the Irish Land Purchase one? We want a special Minister for
Public Locomotion--perhaps Lord RANDOLPH CHURCHILL would accept the
post?
Yours, spiritedly, HAMPSTEAD HEATHEN.
* * * * *
"HARD TO BEER!"
(_ADVANCE-SHEET FROM A PROJECTED ANTI-BACCHANALIAN TRAGI-FARCE, TO BE
CALLED "BY ORDER OF THE KAISER."_)
SCENE--_A Market Place in Berlin._ German Students
_carousing._ Emissary of the Emperor _seated at table apart
watching them. Apprehensive_ Waiters _nervously supplying the
wants of their Customers._
_First German Student_. Another flagon of beer, Kellner!
_Waiter_. Here, Mein Herr! (_Brings glass and, as he places it on the
table, whispers aside._) Oh, beware, my good Lord--this is your second
glass.
_First Ger. Stu._ (_with a laugh_). I know what I am about! And now,
my friends, I give you a toast--The Liberty of the Fatherland!
_Chorus of Students_. The Liberty of the Fatherland! [_They all
drink._
_Em. of the Emp._ (_apart_). Ha!
[_He makes an entry in his note-book._
_First Ger. Stu._ And now fill another glass. Fill, my comrades--I
pray you, fill! Kellner! glasses round--for myself and friends.
_Kellner_ (_as before--supplying their wants and warning them_). Oh,
my gracious Lord, be careful! Your third glass--mind now, your third
glass; you know the risk you are running! But one false drop and you
are lost!
_First Ger. Stu._ (_as before_). Well, my good friend, be sure you
supply us with no drop that is not good! Ha, ha, ha! Eh, KARL! eh,
CONRAD! eh, HANS! Did you hear my merry jest?
[_They all laugh._
_Em. of the Emp._ (_as before_). Ha! (_making an entry in his
note-book_). And they laugh at a witless joke! Good! Very good!
_First Ger. Stu._ (_joyously_). And now, my comrades, yet another
toast--The Prosperity of the People!
_Chorus of Ger. Stu._ (_raising their glasses_). The People!
[_They all drink._
_Em. of the Emp._ (_apart_) Ha!
[_He makes an entry in his note-book._
_First Ger. Stu_. And now, a final flagon! Kellner!
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