I'd like another, just to feel young again, when I'd have backed myself to beat--cabmen?
Ah! I've stood up, when I was a young 'un, and shut up a Cheap Jack at a fair.
Circulation's the soul o' chaff.

That's why I don't mind tackling cabmen--they sit all day, and all they've got to say is 'rat-tat,' and they've done.

But I let the boys roar.

I know what I was when a boy myself.

I've got devil in me--never you fear--but it's all on the side of the law.