Douglas Jerrold et 'Punch' . lui - et il notknow, pauvre misérable ! Pour thats la véritable triomphe-lethim porter notre anneau dans le nez. Ici Mlle Fluke jumpedupon huzzaed et une chaise, et bien, cette fois, j'ai fait notattempt pour supprimer l'explosion de joie pour sohonorable leurs sentiments - tous les autres filles joinedin le cri. Un anneau dans le nez, j'ai répété ; pas le peu d'or que notre ofshining déclare l'esclavage, mais une invisible, afairy ring, que-comme un poisson avec un hameçon-il knowsnothing au sujet, mais seulement qu'il doit suivre partout où il pullshim. Vous bénisse, mes amis ! ! Theres ces cernes dans le CAPSICUM HOUS

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Douglas Jerrold and 'Punch' . him—and notknow it, poor wretch ! for thats the true triumph—lethim wear our ring in his nose. Here Miss Fluke jumpedupon a chair and huzzaed, and—well, this time I did notattempt to suppress the natural burst of delight sohonourable to their feelings — all the other girls joinedin the shout. A ring in his nose, I repeated ; not the bit ofshining gold that declares our slavery, but an invisible, afairy ring, that—like a fish with a hook—he knowsnothing about, only that he must follow wherever it pullshim. Bless you, my dears! Theres such rings in the CAPSICUM HOUSE FOR YOUNG LADIES i6i noses of thousands of husbands, though—for all theyshave every morning—they never see em. And, dearest madam, asked Miss Pebbles, a girl Ihave the greatest hopes of— dearest madam, how is thenose of our natural enemy to be wrung ? Listen, said I, listen and attend, and you shall havea moral and an example. When the wasp now in thewindow entered the room, you flew at it with all kind of. Killing a Wasp. violence. I wonder it didnt sting every one of you.Now, in future, let a wasp when it comes have its littlebout and make its little noise. Dont stir a muscle—dont move a lip, but be as quiet as the statue of Venus orDiana, or anybody of that sort, until the wasp seemsinclined—as at this moment—to settle. Then do as I donow. Whereupon, dipping the feather end of the pen inthe cruet of salad oil, I approached the wasp, and, in thesoftest and tenderest manner possible, just oiled it uponthe body—the black and yellow, like grooms waistcoats M 162 DOUGLAS JERROLD AND PUNCH when down it fell, turned upon its back, and was dead in a minute. There, girls, said I, * see what kindness, what a little oil does. Now, heres my moral andexample. When a husband comes home in an ill-humour, dont cry out and fly at him ; but try a little oil—in fact, treat your husband like a wasp. CHAPTER III ARRIVAL OF MR. TAMERLANE CORKS—THE MARRIAGE-SERVICE C

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