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CROTCHET CASTLE.
THE REV. DR. FOLLIOTT.
I said it was the march of mind. But we have not time for discussing cause and effect now. Let us get rid of the enemy.
And he vociferated at the top of his voice, "What do you want here?"
"Arms, arms," replied a hundred voices, "Give us the arms."
THE REV. DR. FOLLIOTT.
You see, Mr. Chainmail, this is the inconvenience of keeping an armoury, not fortified with sand bags, green bags, and old bags of all kinds.
MR. MAC QUEDY.
Just give them the old spits and toasting irons, and they will go away quietly.
MR. CHAINMAIL.
My spears and swords! not without my