Catches, canons and drinking songs
Giles Jolt as sleeping in his Cart he lay, some pilf'ring Villans stole his Team, stole his Team away:
Gile wakes and cries, what's here, what's here, what's here, a Dickens what? why how now am I Giles? or am I not?
If he, I've lost Six Geldings to my Smart. If not, Ods buddikins, Ods buddikins, I've found a Cart.