Or punching some one’s head in self-sought fray,
For they are careful of their bones.
IV.
“The culprit hath escaped,” the bobbies cried,
He hath escaped, but one is here,
Will do as well;
Now let us go and tell
The Proctor that ’twas he; and so they went
And told their story well.
Next morning Wilkins gets a note,