WITH A MISTAKE.

(_Thomas and Mr Auctioneer._)

_T._ Well here, then, Mister auctioneer,

Be theäse the virs, I bought, out here?

_A._ The firs, the fir-poles, you bought? Who?

'Twas _furze_, not _firs_, I sold to you.

_T._ I bid vor _virs_, and not vor _vuzzen_,

Vor vir-poles, as I thought, two dozen.

_A._ Two dozen faggots, and I took

Your bidding for them. Here's the book.

_T._ I wont have what I diddèn buy.

I don't want _vuzzen_, now. Not I.

Why _firs_ an' _furze_ do sound the seäme.

Why don't ye gi'e a thing his neäme?

Aye, _firs_ and _furze_! Why, who can tell

Which 'tis that you do meän to zell?

No, no, be kind enough to call

Em _virs_, and _vuzzen_, then, that's all.

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