Vulgar words in Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, March 19, 1892 (Page 1)
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Ass._ (_to the Grizzled Customer_).
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Ass._ I was on'y wondering if you'd been applying our Rosicrucian Stimulant, Sir, that's all.
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Ass._ Hee-hee!
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Ass._ (_to the Bald Customer, with withering deference_).
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Ass._ (_to his subject_).
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Ass._ (_demurely_).
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Ass._ No, Sir, you've an uncommon thick 'ed--of _'air_, I mean, of course!
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Ass._ { _(together, to_ {Shall I put anything on _The S.A._ {_their respective_ { your 'ed, Sir?
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Ass._ Think your 'air's as you like it now, Sir?
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Ass._ Pretty proud of his 'air, that party, eh?
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It was the deciding game of a rubber; the adversaries' score had stood at one, while we were at two, and besides, we had had two by honours; as they made four by cards, they went out--and so did I--not without an _obbligato_ accompaniment on muted strings; unwhispered whispers of "confounded blockhead!"
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Now you should 'ear the Corkus cuss At the Brum bubble--busted!