By mouthing, with an awkward leap,
The paper on the wall.
"Ha, ha!" laughed Brown, "there 's skill in that;
You 've practised it, no doubt.
You do the thing as gracefully
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As any bovine out.
Now one more favor, if you please,
And then we 'll call it square;
Suppose you bend yourself a bit,
And settle under there."
He pointed to the writing-desk.
Said Jones, "That 's it, my lark.
Just double under, Crimersticks,
And show us how to bark."
Said I, "I 'm ungenteel I know,
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