Chapter 6

_Steamer on the Sound._

LUCY. How keiyind it was to give us free passes to our cottage by the sea.

CLEONI. _I_ don't see it in that light.

LUCY. But when once more--

_Enter_ GIMFRISKY, _singing, "Will you come into my parlor, my pretty little fly?"_

[_Here the stage simultaneously opens, and the noble steamer sinks out of sight, leaving only the top of one of the smoke-pipes in view, from which emerges_ BILLY BIRCH, _who sings to slow and solemn music_:

"Down, down, down, Derry down," "Tho' lost to sight, to memory dear."]

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