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"
What
,
is
it
over
?
Is
that
ALL
?
"
The
duke
says
yes
.
Then
there
was
a
fine
time
.
Everybody
sings
out
,
"
Sold
!
"
and
rose
up
mad
,
and
was
a-going
for
that
stage
and
them
tragedians
.
But
a
big
,
fine
looking
man
jumps
up
on
a
bench
and
shouts
:
"
Hold
on
!
Just
a
word
,
gentlemen
.
"
They
stopped
to
listen
.
"
We
are
sold
--
mighty
badly
sold
.
But
we
do
n't
want
to
be
the
laughing
stock
of
this
whole
town
,
I
reckon
,
and
never
hear
the
last
of
this
thing
as
long
as
we
live
.
NO
.
What
we
want
is
to
go
out
of
here
quiet
,
and
talk
this
show
up
,
and
sell
the
REST
of
the
town
!
Then
we
'll
all
be
in
the
same
boat
.
Ai
n't
that
sensible
?
"
(
"
You
bet
it
is
!
--
the
jedge
is
right
!
"
everybody
sings
out
.
)
"
All
right
,
then
--
not
a
word
about
any
sell
.
Go
along
home
,
and
advise
everybody
to
come
and
see
the
tragedy
.
"
Next
day
you
could
n't
hear
nothing
around
that
town
but
how
splendid
that
show
was
.
House
was
jammed
again
that
night
,
and
we
sold
this
crowd
the
same
way
.
When
me
and
the
king
and
the
duke
got
home
to
the
raft
we
all
had
a
supper
;
and
by
and
by
,
about
midnight
,
they
made
Jim
and
me
back
her
out
and
float
her
down
the
middle
of
the
river
,
and
fetch
her
in
and
hide
her
about
two
mile
below
town
.
The
third
night
the
house
was
crammed
again
--
and
they
war
n't
new-comers
this
time
,
but
people
that
was
at
the
show
the
other
two
nights
.
I
stood
by
the
duke
at
the
door
,
and
I
see
that
every
man
that
went
in
had
his
pockets
bulging
,
or
something
muffled
up
under
his
coat
--
and
I
see
it
war
n't
no
perfumery
,
neither
,
not
by
a
long
sight
.
I
smelt
sickly
eggs
by
the
barrel
,
and
rotten
cabbages
,
and
such
things
;
and
if
I
know
the
signs
of
a
dead
cat
being
around
,
and
I
bet
I
do
,
there
was
sixty-four
of
them
went
in
.
I
shoved
in
there
for
a
minute
,
but
it
was
too
various
for
me
;
I
could
n't
stand
it
.
Well
,
when
the
place
could
n't
hold
no
more
people
the
duke
he
give
a
fellow
a
quarter
and
told
him
to
tend
door
for
him
a
minute
,
and
then
he
started
around
for
the
stage
door
,
I
after
him
;
but
the
minute
we
turned
the
corner
and
was
in
the
dark
he
says
:
"
Walk
fast
now
till
you
get
away
from
the
houses
,
and
then
shin
for
the
raft
like
the
dickens
was
after
you
!
"
I
done
it
,
and
he
done
the
same
.
We
struck
the
raft
at
the
same
time
,
and
in
less
than
two
seconds
we
was
gliding
down
stream
,
all
dark
and
still
,
and
edging
towards
the
middle
of
the
river
,
nobody
saying
a
word
.
I
reckoned
the
poor
king
was
in
for
a
gaudy
time
of
it
with
the
audience
,
but
nothing
of
the
sort
;
pretty
soon
he
crawls
out
from
under
the
wigwam
,
and
says
:
"
Well
,
how
'd
the
old
thing
pan
out
this
time
,
duke
?
"
He
had
n't
been
up-town
at
all
.
