A Thick Stick In One's Hand Makes

You May Charge Me With Murder--or Want Of Sense-- (we Are All Of Us Weak At Times): But The Slightest Approach To A False Pretence Was Never Among My Crimes!

I Don't See How He Can Ever Finish, If He Doesn't Begin.

Who In The World Am I? Ah, That's The Great Puzzle.

No, No! The Adventures First, Explanations Take Such A Dreadful Time.

Off With Their Heads!