We must stop this before it's too late."
And she pounced on her son, with a terrible frown,
At the pretty tea-shop at the end of the town.
Not a word did she say, but she took by the ear
Lord Algernon Perkyns de S.;
She turned him about, and she marched him straight out—
An undignified exit, altho', without doubt,
An effectual way to suppress
A thing which no mother could view with delight,