32 THE BAKER'S TALE
" It is this, it is this that oppresses my soul, When I think of my uncle's last words :
And my heart is like nothing so much as a bowl Brimming over with quivering curds!
"It is this, it is this------" "We have had that
The Bellman indignantly said. And the Baker, replied " Let me say it once more.
It is this, it is this that I dread!
MI engage with the Snark------every night after
In a dreamy delirious fight: