Judy. I’ll teach you to drop my child out at window.
Punch. So—o—oftly, Judy, so—o—oftly! (rubbing the back of his head with his hand) Don’t be a fool now. What you at?
Judy. What! you’ll drop my poor baby out at window again, will you? (hitting him continually on the head.)
Punch. No; I never will again. (she still hits him) Softly, I say, softly. A joke’s a joke.
Judy. Oh, you cruel brute! (hitting him again) I’ll teach you.
Punch. But me no like such teaching. What! you’re in earnest, are you?
Judy. Yes, (hit) I (hit) am. (hit.)
Punch. I’m glad of it; me no like such jokes. (she hits him again) Leave off, I say. What! you won’t, won’t you?
Judy. No, I won’t. (hits him.)