And Julia, too, was charmingly precise, (To which it is but justice to refer) Than her sweet smile nought could have been much prettier. XCI. From three crossed sticks above a faggot fire The water-vessel sent they did suspend As people mostly do, with twisted wire; Much care and labour too they did expend, Determined that their visitors should spend A very merry evening, which they had, For there was merry-making without end, And all the company made very glad; Considering all things, its success was not so bad.[32] [32] XCII. The host was irresistibly polite; “Now do try this” he pressingly would say, Until it was a positive delight To pass your plate and let him have his way; Indeed he scorned the very thought of “Nay;”