To turn your attention to dinner;
And it’s not in the range of belief,
That you could hold him as a glutton,
Who, when he is tired of beef,
Determines to tackle the mutton.
But this I am ready to say,
If it will appease their sorrow,
I’ll marry one lady to-day,
And I’ll marry the other to-morrow.
Bridesmaids (rushing forward as before).