SCENE FIFTH

THE SAME, A GOLDEN PHEASANT, _later_ BRIFFAUT.


A GOLDEN PHEASANT
[_Flying suddenly over the wall, and dropping in the yard, mad with
fright._] Hide me!

CHANTECLER
Heavens!

PATOU
A golden pheasant!

GOLDEN PHEASANT
Is this great Chantecler?

THE BLACKBIRD
All over the shop, we're famous!

GOLDEN PHEASANT
[_Running hither and thither._] Save me, if you are he!

CHANTECLER
I am!--Rely on me!

[_Another shot._]

GOLDEN PHEASANT