Chancery lawsuit?
(Ought not O’Connell and Shiel to be M.P.’s?)
Tell, without reserve, each of your privations;
Ready is my tongue the nation to rouse to
Render you justice.
Bricklayer’s Labourer:—
Justice! Privation!—what is it you mean, Sir?
Little do I know of our Lord the Pope, Sir,—
Father Shangolden gives me absolution
Often enough, Sir.