A kiss for Cinderella: A comedyBarrie, J. M. (James Matthew)
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A kiss for Cinderella: A comedy
Barrie, J. M. (James Matthew)
Comedy plays; Fantasy drama; London (England) -- Drama; Man-woman relationships -- Drama; World War, 1914-1918 -- Drama
PRINCE. Time’s up! Hoo-ray!
(_He signs callously to the_ CENSOR, _who disappears with
his victim through a side door, to reappear presently,
wiping his axe and skipping gaily_.)
LORD TIMES. Second prize, forward. Now, Duchess, answer.
2ND PRIZE. Her jewels!
(LORD TIMES _shakes his head_.)
PRINCE (_brightly_). Off with her head! Drown her in a bucket!
(_The_ CENSOR _again removes the lady and does his fell work_.)
LORD TIMES. First prize, forward. Now, Cinderella, answer.
(_The_ CENSOR, _a kindly man but used to his calling, puts
his hand on her shoulder, to lead her away. She removes it
without looking at him._)
CINDERELLA. It’s not a catch, is it?
LORD TIMES (_hotly_). No, indeed.
CINDERELLA. There’s just one thing all true Britons would be
anxious about.
KING (_who has been allowed to break the envelope and read the
answer_). But what, Cinderella—what?
LORD MAYOR (_hedging again_). What, chit?
CINDERELLA. Their love-letters.
KING and LORD TIMES (_together, but_ LORD TIMES _a little in
front_). The fair Cinderella has solved the riddle!
LORD MAYOR (_promptly_). Oh, fair lady!
CINDERELLA (_remembering the Venus_). There’s just one thing that
makes it not quite a perfect ball. I wanted Mrs. Bodie to be one of
the competitors—so as I could beat her.
KING. Send for her at once. Take a taxi.
(_A courtier rushes out whistling, and returns with_ VENUS,
_now imbued with life. Her arms go out wantonly to the_
PRINCE. _He signs to the_ CENSOR, _who takes her away and
breaks her up_.)
PRINCE. I crave a boon. The wedding at once, my lord.
(LORD TIMES _signifies assent_.)
KING. The marriage ceremony will now take place.
CINDERELLA (_calling to the children_). Bridesmaids!
(_They rush down and become her bridesmaids. At the top of
the stair appears a penguin—a penguin or a bishop, they
melt into each other on great occasions. The regal couple
kneel._)
PENGUIN. Do you, O Prince, take this lady to be your delightful
wife—and to adore her for ever?
PRINCE. I do, I do! Oh, I do, I do indeed! I do—I do—I do!
PENGUIN. Do you, Cinderella, loveliest of your sex, take this
Prince for husband, and to love, honour, and obey him?
CINDERELLA (_primly_). If you please.
PENGUIN. The ring?
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