Erny comes closer and Punch gives him a smart whack with his stick. Whack! Erny jumps a way he says, “Ow! Youve give me a whack.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “O I see your names Jack then.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Wel whack dont rime with Punch.”
Punch says, “
Erny comes close and qwick Punch gives him a woal lot of whacks. Punch says, “
Erny says, “Wel I think Ive had a nuff of riming Mr Punch. I wunner wud you please be good a nuff and tel me what that putcha putcha means?”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Thats it.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Thats it thats the same and very. Whats it mean?”
Punch says, “
Erny puts his self closer. Punch whacks him on the ear with his stick. Whack! Erny says, “Ow! Thats 1 mor whack youve give me. What wer that 1 for?”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Wel Mr Punch Im thanking you for that lessing and that lerning only that aint what I putcha my self here for.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “I wer hoaping for a look at Pooty. Jus a littl glimpo you know.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Stil and all Iwd like to how dyou do her.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Iwd like to how dyou do her.”
Punch says, “
Erny says, “Which Iwd like to be a frend.”
Punch says, “
Pooty comes up then with the pig babby she gives it to Punch she says, “Whats this then if it aint some thing for nuffing?”
Punch says, “
Pooty says, “You said it I dint.”
Punch terns to the crowd he says, “
Pooty says, “This aint no time for humping Im frying now.”
Punch takes a littl tase of Pooty he says, “
Pooty says, “I know that wel a nuff thats why Im going down to get on with it now wil you mynd the babby?”
Punch says, “
Pooty says, “Whyd you say ‘Yum yum yum’?”
Punch says, “
Pooty says, “For what?”
Punch says, “
Pooty says, “What kynd of song you going to sing?”
Punch says, “
Pooty says, “Whatd you say?”
Punch says, “
Pooty terns to the crowd she says, “Wud you please keap a eye on him wylst Im frying my swossages. Give us a shout wil you if he dont mynd that babby right.”
Theres plenny of voyces in the crowd then speaking up theyre saying, “Dont you worry Pooty wewl keap a eye on him.” Easyers voyce says, “Wewl see your babby right Pooty that littl crookit barset he bes not try nothing here.”
Punch he dont anser nothing to that. When Pooty goes down hes zanting a littl with the babby its a littl jerky kynd of dants. Hes singing:
Which when they hear that some of the crowd begin to yel, “Pooty! Pooty! Come up qwick!”