"Go on, Dick."
"No," replied Short, resuming his pipe.
"Well, then, chorus, my boys."
Very good song, and very well sung,
Jolly companions every one;
We all are here for mirth and glee,
We all are here for jollity.
Very good song, and very well sung,
Jolly companions every one;
Put your hats on, and keep your heads warm,