Show priscilia s revenge it was in the days of old when knights were bold and dressed ta gleaming armor george dear said priscilla llla her dally task wilt thou not help with my skeins by the tower ot london nol roared george as he sharpened his lance you haven t a wheel tor a husband two hours later george returned from the fray falth his armor bat and torn dearest priscilia he said softly wilt thou not put a few patches on my dress suit no george replied priscilla llla sweetly you haven t a blacksmith or a wife and the bold knight was so humiliated milia ted he went over to ye frozen heart tavern and stood the tavern keeper off tor a tankard |