Then the lady saw my features,
An' she stopped an' started cryin',
For she found that I waz Tim instead
Ov me, which waz most tryin'.
In the hurry an' the scurry
Ov the darkness, don't yez see,
She had made a big mistake,
An' rescued him instead ov me—
An' to me it waz confusin'
An' most hard ov realizin';