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PEER

I share the honour with my cash,
with cook and steward-

MR. COTTON

Very well;
let's pledge a toast to all the four!

MONSIEUR BALLON

Monsieur, you have a gout, a ton
that nowadays is seldom met with
among men living en garcon,-
a certain-what's the word-?

VON EBERKOPF

A dash,
a tinge of free soul-contemplation,
and cosmopolitanisation,
an outlook through the cloudy rifts
by narrow prejudice unhemmed,
a stamp of high illumination,
an Ur-Natur, with lore of life,
to crown the trilogy, united.
Nicht wahr, Monsieur, 'twas that you meant?

MONSIEUR BALLON

Yes, very possibly; not quite
so loftily it sounds in French.

VON EBERKOPF

Ei was! That language is so stiff.-