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His writing hover, Jools came down and ad a gaym at pool with two Poles, a Bulgian, and 2<br />

of his own countrymen. This being done amidst more hafanaf, without which nothink is<br />

done in England, and as there was no French play that night, he & the two French gents<br />

walked round and round Lester Squarr smoking segaws in the faces of other French gents<br />

who were smoaking 2. And they talked about the granjer of France and the perfidgusness of<br />

England, and looked at the aluminated pictur of Madame Wharton as Haryadney till<br />

bedtime. But befor he slep, he finished his letter you may be sure, and called it his "Fust<br />

Imprestiuns of Anglyterre."<br />

"Mind and wake me early," he said to Boots, the ony Brittish subject in the "Hotel de l'Ail,"<br />

and who therefore didn't understand him. "I wish to be at Smithfield at 6 hours to see THE<br />

MEN SELL THEIR WIVES." And the young roag fell asleep, thinking what sort of a one<br />

he'd buy.<br />

This was the way Jools passed his days, and got infamation about Hengland and the<br />

Henglish—walking round and round Lester Squarr all day, and every day with the same<br />

company, occasionally dewussified by an Oprer Chorus-singer or a Jew or two, and every<br />

afternoon in the Quadrant admiring the genteal sosiaty there. Munseer Jools was not over<br />

well funnisht with pocket-money, and so his pleasure was of the gratis sort cheafly.<br />

Well, one day as he and a friend was taking their turn among the aristoxy under the<br />

Quadrant—they were struck all of a heap by seeing—But, stop! who WAS Jools's friend?<br />

Here you have pictures of both—but the Istory of Jools's friend must be kep for another<br />

innings.<br />

II.<br />

Not fur from that knowble and cheerflie Squear which Munseer Jools de Chacabac had<br />

selacted for his eboad in London—not fur, I say, from Lester Squarr, is a rainje of bildings<br />

called Pipping's Buildings, leading to Blue Lion Court, leading to St. Martin's Lane. You<br />

know Pipping's Buildings by its greatest ornament, an am and beefouce (where Jools has<br />

often stood admiring the degstaraty of the carver a-cuttin the varous jints), and by the little<br />

fishmungur's, where you remark the mouldy lobsters, the fly-blown picklesammon, the<br />

playbills, and the gingybear bottles in the window—above all, by the "Constantinople"<br />

Divan, kep by the Misses Mordeky, and well known to every lover of "a prime sigaw and<br />

an exlent cup of reel Moky Coffy for 6d."<br />

The Constantinople Divann is greatly used by the foring gents of Lester Squar. I never ad<br />

the good fortn to pass down Pipping's Buildings without seeing a haf a duzen of 'em on the<br />

threshole of the extablishment, giving the street an oppertunity of testing the odar of the<br />

Misses Mordeky's prime Avannas. Two or three mor may be visable inside, settn on the

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