"You've had enough for to-day," said Barbara.
"What we can't drink we can pour into our shoes. Let's make a night of it. Are you for it?--and you? and you?"
Every one nodded, and sang,--
"Brothers, let's go it
And drink while we're young;
Age will come quickly
And dry up the tongue.
For the gentle wine
Was made for good fellows:
Brothers, be mellow,