Act III.
(Enter Alderman Mallen and Capt. Frank.)
Frank.—He is said to be a mighty smart man, but I think we can take him.
Ald. M.—Well, if we can't no one else need try.
(Enter Punch, singing.)
For I am one of the olden time,
And may be thought too gay,
Like Jersey Sam the Farmer's man,
Hurrah! hurrah! hurra.
Frank.—Leave off your singing, Mr. Punch, for we have come to make you sing on the other side of your mouth.
Punch.—Well sir, who are you?
Frank.—Don't you know me?