In Epping Forest and got back before dark.)
And next comes the Surrey up all in a hurry,
With nice Mister Budd, ’kase he thought they were late;
And Mister Oxx laughing so wide at the chaffing,
He had to stop smiling to get through the gate.
And then came the Temple, a pleasant exemple
Of teetotal members who never drink beer;
In front of them “Maccy,” who rode on his “jacky,”
And young Charley Liles bringing up the rear.
Then comes Lacy Hillier—’twould purty well kill ye,