Chantecler - Play in Four Acts by Edmond Rostand
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A HEN
He is coming! ANOTHER HEN He is just outside-- THE WHITE HEN [_To the_ PIGEON.] Now you will see. He's a very fine bird indeed. THE BLACKBIRD [_Thrusting his head between the bars._] Easy as possible to make, a Cock! THE TURKEY [_Admiringly._] Admirable amenity! THE BLACKBIRD You take a melon--a fine specimen, I will grant,--for the trunk. For the legs, two sticks of asparagus,--prize sticks, of course. For the head, a red pepper,--as handsome as you may find. For the eye, a currant,--exceptionally clear and light. For the tail, a sheaf of leeks, with luxuriant blue-green flags. For the ear, a dainty kidney-bean, --extra, superfine!--And there you have him, there's your Cock! THE PIGEON [_Gently._] One thing you have omitted--His heavenly clarion call! THE BLACKBIRD [_Indicating_ CHANTECLER, _who now appears upon the wall._] Yes, but with the exception of that--slight detail, you must own my portrait is |
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