Our laird gets in his racked rents,
His coals, his kain, and a' his stents;
He rises when he likes himsel';
His flunkies answer at the bell.--Burns, iii. 3.
A broker who had met with heavy losses, exclaimed, "I'm in a bear-trap--this won't do. The dogs will come over me. I shall be mulct in a loss. But I've got time I'll turn the scale, I'll help the bulls operate for a rise and draw in the flunkies."--Ibid. p. 90.