Whilst she's snoring in bed.
I often have thought I had better be dead."
"Just so," said the priest; "sure the woman's quite mad.
Or else forgot all—oh, a spade that I had!
I'd soon have a look if the gold were there still,
And then set to work just to make out her will."
While speaking, he spied 'neath the bed a small leg
Without shoe or stocking, which proved to be Meg.
"Oh, she's heard every word, then!" the Abbot exclaimed;
"For the want of more caution I'm much to be blamed;