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Baron (aside). He knows it. Ha !
Heath. That I could not hit
 The target at ten paces.
Chorus of Guests. O shameless one!
Baron (aside). He is lost.
Glebe. Shoot, then, and he,
 The BARON here, shall be
 The judge.
 You will ?
Baron. I will! (No end of chords.
Chorus. What will happen? How noble !
 Trio and Chorus.
Heath and Glebe. He is mine!
Baron. I am thine!
Chorus. Love and wine
 Make life divine.
 BARON distributes largess to guests, and is carried out on GLEBE'S
 shoulders.

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 ACT III.
 Scene: a Bacl-yard. Fendish Music. GLEBE, HEATH, and LAWN
 around a, cams ron.
 Chorus. Skittleljuo-lino-lino,
 Little of the game does he know.
 Lawn. By the pricking, of my thumbs,
 'Tis the BAowe this way comes. (Catuldron sinks.
 Music. Enter BA.RON blithely, glass in hand.
 Glebe (to BARON). We cannot shoot. What say you if we bowl ?
 Baron, (blithely sings). We'll drown it in the bowl !"
 Music. They play skittles.
 Baron (tearing some of his beard). Lost!
 Glebe. Once more. (Aside) Help, SKITTLELINO!
The Demon SKITTLELINO appears and waves his hand, then disappears.
 Baron. My watch I'll stake.
 It's going- (Bowls, and misses the pins.
 Gone! (Tears of rest of his beard.
 Lawn. We'll meet you again, at the Marble Arch,
 But-
 Glebe. Swear you'll be secret.
 Baron. Yah zo. I swear.
 (Swears.)














 ACT IV.
 S Cae of the BoNZE. Mysterious music.
 :' Enter BARON. Salutes BONZE.
 Bonze. My son, life is a burden
 (BARON whispers in his car. BONZE starts.
 S- Bonze. True ?
 S Baron. True.
 Duet. Atone, atone!
 S>They shall atone
 \ I At the Court of May-we-bone.
 BONZE strikes the floor, a BonZe hor0Ts rises, they
 .t D i.,.. mount, and are carried off singing,
 Atone, atone !


 ACT V.
 The Marble Arch.
 Chorus of Orange Girls. Oranges and lemons
 For ladies and gcmmuns.
 Policemen, taking up the girls and the burden,
 Oranges and lemons
 Stop ladies and gemmuns,
 Therefore move on !
 We will move on !
 Eater X 25, X 26, X 27, and X 28, noiselessly ; they hide behind the
 trees, bushes, and the arch.
 Enter GLEBE, LAWN, and HEATH.
 Heath. He comes.
 Glebe. Not yet.
 Lawn. 'Tis the hour.
 All. He is here.
 Enter BauzON, attended by BONZE.
 AN (greeting BARON and BONZE). The Baron and his friend-most
welcome!
 Baron (aside). Ha, ha!
 Bonze. You, HEATH and LAws, and you my good friend GIEUE, will
be surprised to hear-
Claps his hands. X 25, X 26, X 27, etc., spring fr'om tleir hiding-places
 and surround HEATH, GI,EBE, and LAWN.
 Chorus. Follow, follow, without counting
 All the deeds they've done ainss;
 Soon the mill they will be mounting,
 Or transported be for this.
 [They are borne off in trirmlph.
 ACT VI.-(As it ougHt 'o hare been.)
 Police Court. Magistrate delivers sentence of commni lal amidst
 appllause, which is in lcdiately suppressed.
 Chorus.
 lceath, Glebe, and Lawn (in despair).
 Undone! undone!
 The end of vice,
 How could we ever doubt;
 But wouldd have been so very nice
 Had we not been found out.
 Magistrate, Baron, and Bonze.
 Joy, joy! the happy, happy day,
 Virtue has regained her sway.
 All. Joy! joy!! joy !!!
 Magistrate embraces BAox. All kInel as BONZE dlrpcrtls on his
 lying horse.

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 TABLEAU. Blue or red fire.


 Ourn insane contributor hopes LoRn RUSSELL fell on his logs and
suffered no hurt from being "Earled" from his office.