Quick, quick! What is it? Law after you? No, not today. They're not after nobody today. They're all at the old Bailey. They've caught Mold Flanders! I saw her, sir. My master owns a warehouse. I saw her come to the warehouse and look inside. I was across the street, so she didn't see me or the other girl what's in service with me. We saw her step inside and we run, and we come to the door just as she was coming out again with a great roll of brocade under her arm. We seized her, we grabbed her, and we shouted for help. We caught her red-handed, and if you've got any sense at all, you'll hang her to death! Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings! Hang, hang, hang! String up the cursed oar! And let the * hang her! And let the * hang her! Let's see her back, Mold Flanders, as she takes the final drop. Let's watch her tongue turn black. Let's see her eyeballs pop! Let's see her back, Mold Flanders, as she takes the final drop. Let's watch her tongue turn black. Let's see her eyeballs pop! So hang, hang, hang! Let's send her on her way! We need a holiday!