Chapter 3 of 20 · 46 words · ~1 min read

III.

Oh, London is a charming place! Yet grumble not ye critick race, Tho' mansion house is seen to grace The streets in Mother Shipton! You think a blunder you descry: Yet you might see with half an eye 'Tis Mother Shipton's prophecy-- Oh, charming Mother Shipton!