To meet the enemy in the street, and nab him:
To lay arresting hands upon his back,
And drag him trembling to the sponging-house.
Bail. There when I have him, I will sponge upon him.
Oh! glorious thought! by the sun, moon, and stars,
I will enjoy it, though it be in thought!
Yes, yes, my follower, I will enjoy it.
Fol. Enjoy it then some other time, for now
Our prey approaches.
Bail. Let us retire.