And as I'm sure, you won't deny If till Monday next you wait, Th' indulgence will not be too great: At ten o'clock, you'll send or come ;I will engage to be at home, When your demand I'll truly pay, With thanks, for your four days' delay. Shark bow'd and smil'd; for here he saw There was a loop-hole for the Law. To wait would never make a bill, Nor help the Lawyer's purse to fill; So the next day, as Tom was walking, And with two charming Misses talking, Dick Catchpole did the party meet And, with a Writ, his Honour greet. -You are arrested now you know, And so with me you e'en must go, Whether it is your will, or no. This fellow was a perfect brute, A Sheriff's vilest substitute: His wishes base, his purpose dark, Just a fit instrument for Shark. His housebreaking, burglarious Sire, Did before Newgate wall expire; And his Dam kept a Little-Go : Tom's ruddy cheeks lost all their blood; No, no, said Dick-that will not do ; I can't tell what the costs may be ; And, till they're paid,—you 'll rest with me. At Wandsworth, or at Wimbledon : Thus, as he told his stern command, A griesly Spectre's fleshless hand His shoulder touch'd:-It chill'd his blood, And at the sight he trembling stood. -You long have ow'd, the Phantom said, What now must instantly be paid. -O give me Time!- -Thou Caitiff Dun, THE INSURANCE OFFICE SELF-INTEREST by some is said, To be the universal trade Which men of ev'ry rank pursue; For wealth the Sailor ploughs the main, gain; We even see superior sense, But if nor base, nor sordid view |