Jerry. Why, if you’ll put his other eye in, I’ll give you three halfpence a pound for him.
Log. Let’s be off, Tom—Come, Jerry.
[Exit Tom, Jerry, and Logic.
Tat. Come, gentlemen, will nobody be a bidder?
Enter JEMMY GREEN.
Green. Yes, I’ll bid—I’ll bid. Mr. Green from the City. I wants an ’orse, and I like the looks of that ’ere hanimal amazingly, and I’m no bad judge, I tell you that.
Gul. Here’s a customer, by jingo. It’s booked. Mr. Green’s the purchaser. (Aside). That’s a famous horse, that there, Sir—I mean to have him at any price.
Green. I don’t know that, Mister.
Gul. I must clench it at once—fifteen pounds for that ’ere horse.