As I never change visits with Ladies at sea.—
But look at that Quizz, and be grave if you can;
’Tis the Cushew—with legs like the flesh of a man:
As to humps on the back; they’re a blemish one knows—
But who ever heard of a hump on one’s nose?—
(Daw.) But heigh!—look at the Owl—she seems quite in a fuss;
I never yet saw the old Dowager thus—
Why, she’s wriggling and giggling ... exactly like us!
Pray, Ma’am, what’s the matter?”
(Owl.)————————“The Dodo! the Dodo!—