As if I were a phantom: now ’tis—“Friend,
Collect yourself!”—no laughing matter more—
“Counsel the Court in this extremity,
Tell us again!”—tell that, for telling which,
I got the jocular piece of punishment,
Was sent to lounge a little in the place
Whence now of a sudden here you summon me
To take the intelligence from just—your lips,
You, Judge Tommati, who then tittered most,—
That she I helped eight months since to escape