| Half-past twelve—and a cloudy morning. Half-past twelve—mind, I give you warning, Half-past twelve—now I’m off to sleep! And the morning soon my watch will keep! |
(Goes into box and falls asleep).
Tom, Jerry, and Logic in a Row.
| Mercy! what a din and clatter Breaks the stillness of the night, Lamps do rattle—’tis a battle, Quick, and let us see the sight. Old and young at blows like fury, Tom and Jerry leads the row, Milling, flooring all before them, This is Life in London, boys. |
Enter KATE and SUE disguised as two young bucks.
Kate. Well, here we are, just before them—and now to cure them of their love and rambling it must be our plan to involve them in all the scrapes we can, we shall never have a better opportunity.
Sue. No, ’tis now the very witching hour of night, as Shakspere says.