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, and many more, amongst which is cunning, he has neither courage nor generosity. Think of a fellow like that putting down two hundred pounds to relieve a distressed fellow-creature; why he would rob, but for the law and the fear it fills him with, a workhouse child of its breakfast, as the saying is--and has been heard to say that he would not trust his own father for sixpence, and he can't imagine why such a thing as credit should be ever given. I never heard a person give him a good word--stay, stay, yes! I once heard an old parson, to whom I sold a Punch, say that he had the art of receiving company gracefully, and dismissing them without refreshment. I don't wish to be too hard with him, and so let him make the most of that compliment. Well! he manages to get on, whilst Jack is hanged; not quite enviably, however; he has had his rubs, and pretty hard ones--everybody knows he slunk from Waterloo, and occasionally checks him with so doing; whilst he has been rejected by a woman--what a mortification to the low pride of which the scoundrel has plenty! There's a song about both circumstances, which may, perhaps, ring in his ears on a dying bed. It's a funny kind of song, set to the old tune of the Lord-Lieutenant or Deputy, and with it I will conclude my discourse, for I really think it's past one.' The jockey then, with a very tolerable voice, sung the following song: THE JOCKEY'S SONG. Now list to a ditty both funny and true!-- Merrily moves the dance along-- A ditty that tells of a coward and screw, My Lord-Lieutenant so free and young. Sir Plume, though not liking a bullet at all-- Merrily moves the dance along-- Had yet resolution to go to a _ball_, My Lord-Lieutenant so free and young. 'Woulez wous danser, mademoiselle?'-- Merrily moves the dance along-- Said she, 'Sir, to dance I should like very well,' My Lord-Lieutenant so free and young. They danc'd to the left, and they danc'd to the right-- Merrily moves the dance along-- And her troth the fair damsel bestow'd on the knight, My Lord-Lieutenant so free and young. 'Now what shall I fetch you mademoiselle?'_--_ Merrily moves the dance along-- Said she, 'Sir, an ice I should like very well, My Lord-Lieutenant so free and young. But the ice, when he'd got it, he instantly ate-- Merrily moves the dance along--
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