Chantecler - Play in Four Acts by Edmond Rostand
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Hide me!
CHANTECLER The trouble is he is so conspicuous. That increases our dilemma. Where can he lie concealed?--Gentle sir, my lord, most noble stranger, where might we hope to hide the rainbow, supposing it in danger? PATOU There by the bench with the beehives stands my green cottage, very much at your service.--Go in, I pray! [_The_ GOLDEN PHEASANT _goes in, but his long tail projects._] There is too much of this golden vanity!--The tip is still in sight.--I shall have to sit on it. [BRIFFAUT _appears above the wall. Long hanging ears and quivering chops._] PATOU [_To_ BRIFFAUT, _affecting unconcern._] Good afternoon! BRIFFAUT [_Snuffing._] Humph, what a good smell! PATOU [_Pointing to his bowl._] My poor dinner! Soup with seasonable vegetables. BRIFFAUT [_Hurriedly._] Have you seen a pheasant-hen go by? PATOU [_In astonishment, reflecting._] A pheasant-hen,--? |
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