“Oh, blow your physiology!” says Rapp. “You mean to say you’ve got a hot copper—so have I. Send for the precious balm, and then fire away.”
And accordingly, when the beer arrives, Mr. Muff proceeds with the recital of his wanderings.
LOVE AND HYMEN.
Cupid (that charming little garcon),
When free, is am’rous, brisk, and gay;
But when he’s noos’d by Hymen’s parson,
Snores like Glenelg, or flies away.