The servants ushered the company in,
Heigho! says Gobble;
The dinner is ready, quoth Tom, with a grin,
So he tucked a napkin under his chin,
With his handy dandy, bacon and gravy,
Ah, hah, says alderman Gobble,
Then Betty the cook-maid she gave a squall,
Heigho! says Gobble;
Poor John the footman has had a fall,
And down stairs tumbled, ven’son and all,