Flame-writ in Heaven by His hand!
The Dean.
Ah, if you feel a call that way,
Just come to me next Sunday, say,
And on my word I’ll——
The Mayor.
[Interrupting.]
Yes, yes, yes!
The Sexton.
[Aside to the Dean.]
Flame-writ in Heaven by His hand!
The Dean.
Ah, if you feel a call that way,
Just come to me next Sunday, say,
And on my word I’ll——
The Mayor.
[Interrupting.]
Yes, yes, yes!
The Sexton.
[Aside to the Dean.]