Are trying little items, to tell truth.
Bowler. Hang it! If you're so sweet on ARTHUR B.,
Try him next Season, but don't chivey me!
[Goes off huffily.
Wicket-keeper (to Umpire). I take them without flinching. Umpire, don't I?
I'll do my duty to my Team and County
As long as I've a knuckle in its place;
I have not many—look! And see my face!
No, when the game's renewed, JOKIM must try
To keep the wicket clearly in his eye,