Oh the gels are walking on the pierAnd I'll soon be home to you, my dear.
The whole sequence might collapse; or it might call the Gels.
You never see the Gels, never discover the secret of the golems—because you conform.
Young folks is young folks, and there ain't too many boys for the gels.
But never you mind, doctor; gels always will be gels and listen to chaps like Squire ...