Custody; they took me before the justice;

Justice Oldmixon put me in the parish-

-Stocks for a vagrant.

“I should be glad to drink your Honour’s health in

A pot of beer, if you will give me sixpence;

But for my part, I never love to meddle

With politics, sir.”

Friend of Humanity.

I give thee sixpence! I will see thee damned first—

Wretch! whom no sense of wrongs can rouse to vengeance—