Various, Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 02, April 9…
“ Whilst I your castle build anew.""That's capital!" cried the delighted dwarf. "It would suit me exactly. Warble me yet other wood notes wild."The giant sang on: "A castle such as you will want Will cost you eighty pounds—or so. I'll charge you nothing for my time; You'll see where every cent will go."The dwarf revolved himself rapidly, and quickly reached the floor."The concert's over!" he cried, "and here's a check for eighty pounds. Proceed! Tear down; construct! I leave tonight for foreign parts. Write me when all is done. Adieu." ”
