"Beef is England's Glory!"

the colouring and design of the structure and the appetising appearance of the chops lending a charm to the surroundings most peculiarly their own.

In close proximity to the before-mentioned arch was a marvel of the draper's skill, wherein hung gay-coloured ribbons, box pleats, and coiffures of chiffoneer, intermingled with pique, muslins, fichu, nuns, crepon, bombazine, and alpacas and silks as various and kaleidoscopic in colouring as they were disastrous and diaposterous in pronunciation.

Reclining against a snowy background of underwear were wrought in letters of moonlight trimming—