The Blue Bird: a Fairy Play in Six Acts by Maurice Maeterlinck
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(_The_ GRANDPARENTS _and the_ CHILDREN _exchange frantic embraces_.) GRANNY TYL How tall and strong you've grown, Tyltyl! GAFFER TYL (_stroking_ MYTYL'S _hair_) And Mytyl!... Just look at her.... What pretty hair, what pretty eyes!... GRANNY TYL Come and kiss me again!... Come on to my lap.... GAFFER TYL And what about me?... GRANNY TYL No, no.... Come to me first.... How are Daddy and Mummy Tyl?... TYLTYL Quite well, granny.... They were asleep when we went out.... GRANNY TYL (_gazing at them and covering them with caresses_) Lord, how pretty they are and how nice and clean!... Was it mummy who washed you?... And there are no holes in your stockings!... I used to darn them once, you know.... Why don't you come to see us oftener?... It makes us so happy!... It is months and months now that you've forgotten us and that we have seen nobody.... TYLTYL |
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