Chantecler - Play in Four Acts by Edmond Rostand
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A HEN Our Cock! THE BLACKBIRD [_Thrusting his head between the bars of his cage._] My, thy, his, her, our, your, and their Cock! THE TURKEY [_To the_ PIGEON.] He will soon be coming in from his usual round in the fields. THE PIGEON You have the honour of his acquaintance, sir? THE TURKEY [_Importantly._] I have known him from a baby. This chick--for to me he is still a chick!--used to come to me for his bugle lesson. THE PIGEON Ah, indeed? You give lessons in-- THE TURKEY Certainly. A bird who can gobble is qualified to teach crowing. THE PIGEON Where was he born? THE TURKEY [_Indicating an old covered basket, badly battered and broken._] In that |
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