"Oh! Willy, I am going to give you a subtle one this time; one in which something is left to the imagination.
"The Emperor Domitian
Consulted a physician!"
"But you didn't kill him."
"No, but the physician did."
"Really?"
"No, not really. What do you think of this game?"
"I think it's bully. Did you really just make it up, Mammy?"
"Just! Now the kettle is boiling, and we must come in; but as we go, let me inform you that—
"The Emperor Tiberius
He died of something serious;
But now we'll stop,
And make the pop-
Overs before we weary us!"
Willy's gloom was effectually banished, and he continued to slaughter kings till the supper-horn blew.