Well, young Mr. Netherby is rather a "doggy" sort of man, and nice too.
Then James patted him, and said, "Doggy, what is your name?"
She went to the ale-houseTo get him some beer,And when she came back,Doggy sat in a chair.
This required only a moment and doggy was on his feet making for the main bunch.
His ears were alert, his eyes happy, and there was a doggy smile on his ...