He thought all he had to do was to roll his lamps at a lassie and she was off the slate.
Llewellyn loved to sit around at the musicale and burn the belle of the ball, with his goo-goo eyes.
Llewellyn needed a swift slap—that's what he needed.
Next we had the Nonpariel Quartette, and they were the boys that could eat up the close harmony!
They sang "Love, I am Lonely!" from start to finish without stopping to call the waiter.
Then we had Clarissa Coldslaw in select recitations.
She was all the money.
Clarissa grabbed "Hamlet's Soliloquy" between her pearly teeth and shook it to death.
She got a half-Nelson on Poe's "Raven" and put it out of the business.
Then she gave an imitation of the balcony scene from Romeo and Juliet.