Chantecler - Play in Four Acts by Edmond Rostand
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Oh, a net--at the end of a cane!
THE BLACKBIRD No harm in the cane--it's the kid at the other end of the cane! [_Half aloud, watching the_ BUTTERFLY.] You neat little fop, sailing from rose to rose, to-night you'll be neat as a pin can make you! ALL [_Watching the cautious approach of the net beyond the wall._] Nearer--Nearer--Hush! He'll catch it!--No he won't!--Yes, he will! SUDDENLY OUTSIDE Cock-a-doodle-doo! [_At the sound, the_ BUTTERFLY _flies off. The_ NET _wavers a moment, with an effect of disappointment, then disappears._] SEVERAL HENS What?--Eh?--What was it? A HEN [_Who having hopped up on a wheelbarrow can follow the flight of the_ BUTTERFLY.] He is off and away, over the meadow. THE BLACKBIRD [_With ironical emphasis._] It's Chantecler, practicing knight-errantry! THE PIGEON [_With emotion._] Chantecler! |
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