Fit the Seventh - The Banker's Fate

And the Banker, inspired with a courage so new

But while he was seeking with thimbles and care,

He offered large discount--he offered a check

Without rest or pause--while those frumious jaws

The Bandersnatch fled as the others appeared

He was black in the face, and they scarcely could trace

To the horror of all who were present that day.

Down he sank in a chair--ran his hands through his hair--

"Leave him here to his fate--it is getting so late!"