But a plain leg of mutton, my Lucy, I prythee get ready at three: Have it smoking, and tender,
and juicy, And what better meat can there be? And when it has feasted the master, Twill amply suffice for
the maid; Meanwhile I will smoke my canaster, And tipple my ale in the shade.
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