And so may you,
If e’er you choose to try.
“How now!” quoth she, “what’s this I spy?
A nasty cur! who let him in?
Would he were hang’d with all his kin!
A pretty kitchen-guest, indeed!
But I shall pack him off with speed.”
So saying, on poor Tray she flew,
And dragg’d the culprit forth to view;
Then, to his terror and amazement,