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This page contains early 20th-century American satire about automobiles, still a novel technology. **"Compensation" cartoon:** A ghost of a "reckless chauffeur" boasts that though he caused chaos on the road, the "sulphur fumes" of exhaust fumes searing everyone's lungs provide cosmic justice. The joke satirizes both dangerous early drivers and the noxious pollution cars created—presenting poisoned air as ironic comeuppance. **"His Voyage" story:** An old sailor describes his first automobile ride using nautical language—treating the car like a ship with "ballast," "scuppers," and "bare poles." The humor comes from the anachronistic mismatch: a traditional sailor bewildered by modern technology, describing acceleration as nautical speed, and terrified by street-level chaos (cobblestones, pedestrians) he mistakes for ocean spray. Both pieces mock the automobile as a dangerous, disruptive new invention that poisons the air and terrorizes city streets—reflecting genuine contemporary anxieties about early motorization.

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