My
responsibility
has ended.
Kipling - Poems
) If you don't, I shall.
Capt. G. (Interposing an arm. ) Not this journey!
General kissing, in which Capt. G. is pursued by unknown female.
Capt. G. (Faintly to M. ) This is Hades! Can I wipe my face now?
Capt. M.
My responsibility has ended. Better ask Misses GADSBY.
Capt. G. winces as though shot and procession is Mendelssohned out of
Church to house, where usual tortures take place over the wedding-cake.
Capt. M. (At table. ) Up with you, Gaddy. They expect a speech.
Capt. G. (After three minutes' agony. ) Ha-hmmm. (Thunders Of applause. )
Capt.
Capt. G. (Interposing an arm. ) Not this journey!
General kissing, in which Capt. G. is pursued by unknown female.
Capt. G. (Faintly to M. ) This is Hades! Can I wipe my face now?
Capt. M.
My responsibility has ended. Better ask Misses GADSBY.
Capt. G. winces as though shot and procession is Mendelssohned out of
Church to house, where usual tortures take place over the wedding-cake.
Capt. M. (At table. ) Up with you, Gaddy. They expect a speech.
Capt. G. (After three minutes' agony. ) Ha-hmmm. (Thunders Of applause. )
Capt.
