Hassan : the story of Hassan of Bagdad, and how he came to make the golden journey to Samarkand : a play in five acts by James Elroy Flecker
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RAFI Truly, O most disgusting negro, comprehension and thou have been separated since your youth. Shall I then drop needle of insinuation and pick up the club of statement? Shall I tell you three guests of mine, with the plainness of plainness and the openness of plainness, that if you offer one threat more, propose one evasion more, or ask one question more, I will thrash your lives head downwards from your feet. (Enter HASSAN finely dressed, and ushered in by the FOUR BOYS through the rows of DANCERS.) HASSAN (Lamenting) Eywallah, eywallah, eywah, eywah, Mashallah! Istagfurallah! RAFI Why, here is the fourth guest! ALDER We have washed him: he needed it. WILLOW Combed him: it was necessary. JUNIPER Scented him: it was our duty. TAMARISK Clothed him: it was our delight. |
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