The Boarder In The Bar-Room Rose, A Pale Gaunt Man Who Lodged With Hann, 'I Bear,' He Said, 'The Worst Of Woes, And Suffer Torments No One Knows, For Do My Best I Never Can Have Sleep Like Any Other Man. 'I Have Insomnia,' Said He. 'At Times It Drives Me Mad Outright. Whate'Er I Do, Where'Er I Be, Its Just The Same, So Sleep For Me. You Won't Believe For Three Years Quite I Haven't Slept Two Hours A Night.' Boss-Cocky Billson Softly Swore, And Turning From His Chestnut Cob. 'What's That?' He Questioned From The Door. 'You Say That You Don't Sleep No More Than Two Hours? I Pay Thirty Bob. Now, Mister, Do You Want A Job?'