While "makers," then, gird on their might
And merchants buzz like bees in clover;
When Jones is sawing day and night
And Brown shows twice his last turnover;
Shall I not follow where they've led
And, at the Premier's invitation,
Double my output, Mr. Ed.?—
I look for your co-operation.
"'Oh, to be in England now that Noel's near.'
So, one might adapt one of Kipling's lines."—Indian Paper.