CHORUS OF SPECTATORS. There's another lot o' bloomin' rockets gowin orf!
Oo-oo, 'ynt that lur-uvly? What a lark if the sticks come down on
somebody's 'ed! There, didyer see 'em bust? Puts me in mind of a shower
o' foiry smuts. Lor, so they do--what a fancy you _do_ 'ave. &c., &c.