Of bank account, and purse, and pelf
(“But, faith, he was a pagan elf—
I never seen him bless himself
Nor read his book,” Mac stated)
So there and then we made a bid
To find his secret where ’twas hid;
We found out what his father did,
And how he was related.
’Twas brother Jim made up his mind—
A calculating, jealous mind—