And seeks his young mistress his griefs to disclose.
“Please your Ladyship’s Honour,
I’ve come here upon a
Purtiklar rum business going on in the stable,
Vich, avake as I am, I ain’t no how been able
To get at the truth on:—the last thing each night
I goes round all the ’orses to see as they’re right,—
And they alvays is right too, as far as I see,
Cool, k’viet, and clean, just as ’orses should be,—
Then, furst thing ev’ry morning agen I goes round,