(In the popular patter of my young day)
"It is all very well (with a wink and a jeer),
But you, Master FERGUSSON, don't lodge here!"
All right now, though! Saved my bacon.
My defeat might the Cause have shaken.
Just in time. There! Popped it in!
Awfully glad it conveys a Win;
Although One Fifty ain't much to boast,—
'Twixt you and me and the (General) Post!