Elegant Art Jokes: FUSELI’S ARRIVAL IN LONDON.

Fuseli

Fuseli arrived in the capital of the British Empire early one morning, before the people were stirring. “When I stood in London,” said he, “and considered that I did not know one soul in all this vast metropolis, I became suddenly impressed with a sense of forlornness, and burst into a flood of tears. An incident restored me. I had written a long letter to my father, giving him an account of my voyage, and expressing my filial affection—now not weakened by distance—and with this letter in my hand, I inquired of a rude fellow whom I met, the way to the Post Office. My foreign accent provoked him to laughter, and as I stood cursing him in good Shaksperian English, a gentleman kindly directed me to the object of my inquiry.”