is no laughing matter. An extraordinary instance of this huge unwieldly sentiment was seen last week at Twickenham, in Sanger's Circus, when Charlie, the elephant which yamed such notoriety some months ago by killing his keeper in revenyo for some real or fancied slight, made a most determined attack upon Edgar, another elephant of almost tle same size because he fancied the latter was paying too much attention to Mary, a female elephant in uss affections(iacliecoustdered bu ough foreign supreme, Owing to the carelessness of a keeper he had managed to get into the field where Edgar and Mary were, and before anyone could get to them he commenced to butt at Edgar in a most furious way. Some fifty or sixty men had to be requisitioned with tent poles, whips, etc.y before the animals could be separated: The trumpeting of the three elephants alarmed the other nine attached to the Circus and they also commenced to trumpet loudly—ostriches, horses, ponies, camels, and other inmates of the menagerie in their turn took up the ery and the noise was terrific. Eventually Charlie was beaten off and quietly returned to his quarters, and, on examination it was found that Edgar was not much hurt, his worst injury being a cut under his right eye from which blood was trickling down.
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