That exlent justice demanded her plea—
But never a sullable said Mary said she.
On account of her conduck so base and so vile,
That wicked young gurl is committed for trile,
And if she’s transpawted beyond the salt sea,
It’s a proper reward for such willians as she.
Now, you young gurls of Southwark for Mary who veep,
From pickin’ and stealin’ your ’ands you must keep,
Or it may be my dooty, as it was Thursday veek
To pull you all hup to A’Beckett the Beak.