There's Clarry and big Charlie Clough—
It is a case! I think they'll marry—
I wonder who is good enough
For handsome, grey-eyed, laughing Harry?
It soon grew dark, but I could see
That clearly no one did desire light;
For Tina and young Freddy B.
Were spooning by the fitful firelight.
We stayed till late, for Mrs. S.
The most enduring chaperone is.