The Blue Bird: a Fairy Play in Six Acts by Maurice Maeterlinck
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see us today....
GAFFER TYL They are certainly thinking of as, for I feel anyhow and I have pins and needles in my legs.... GRANNY TYL I think they must be quite near, for I see tears of joy dancing before my eyes.... GAFFER TYL No, no, they are a long way off.... I still feel weak.... GRANNY TYL I tell you they are here; I am quite strong.... TYLTYL _and_ MYTYL (_rushing up from behind the oak_) Here we are!... Here we are!... Gaffer! Granny!... It's we!... It's we!... GAFFER TYL There!... You see?... What did I tell you?... I was sure they would come to-day.... GRANNY TYL Tyltyl!... Mytyl!... It's you!... It's she!... (_Trying to run to meet them_) I can't run!... I've still got the rheumatics!... GAFFER TYL (_hobbling along as fast as he can_) No more can I.... That's because of my wooden leg, which I still wear instead of the one I broke when I fell off the big oak.... |
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