" is it really true , " he asked , " that you do not know what poetry is ? " " of course i know , " replied the cask . " poetry is something that always stands in the corner of a newspaper and is sometimes cut out . and i may venture to affirm that i have more of it in me than the student has , even if i am only a poor tub of the huckster 's . " then the goblin placed the tongue on the coffee mill , and how it did go , to be sure ! then he put it on the butter - tub , and the cash - box , and they all expressed the same opinion as the waste - paper tub . a majority must always be respected . " now i shall go and tell the student , " said the goblin .
on the cash - box .
where else did the goblin place the tongue ?
where else did the goblin place the tongue ?