Although his tread may wake the dead,
Although his voice with rage may quiver,
We’ll never stop; from shop to shop,
We’ll buy forever and forever.
Blow, Burglar, blow!
Send the wild sisters flying.
Blow, Burglar, answer sisters,
Buying, buying, buying.
This declaration of independence meets with favor among the extravagant eight, and they indulge in a gleeful
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