Melting in his own heat. Py gar, he look it.
Ze Teuton yonder find zat he vas teaseable
Out of ze "tip," ze big pour-boire. He got him,
He go, he grin! Sall I not take ze hint too?
I get him too—I go. But I no let him
Drive me away, as he did SERPA PINTO.
Gr-r-r-r! Gr-r-r-r! I see zat he no like ze grinding.
Soo mooch ze bettare! He sall give mooch money;
Ze pour-boire, someveres, he sall soon be finding,
If I keep on. Zeese Eenglish are so funny.