The Blue Bird: A Fairy Play in Six ActsMaeterlinck, Maurice
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The Blue Bird: A Fairy Play in Six Acts
Maeterlinck, Maurice
Fairy plays; French drama -- Translations into English
THE DOG (_prowling round the_ OAK _and showing his fangs_)
Do you see my teeth, you old cripple?...
THE BEECH (_indignantly_)
He is insulting the Oak!...
THE OAK
Is that the Dog?... Drive him out! We must suffer no traitors among us!...
THE CAT (_aside, to_ TYLTYL)
Send the Dog away.... It's a misunderstanding.... Leave it to me; I will
arrange things.... But send him away as quick as you can....
TYLTYL (_to the_ DOG)
Will you be off!...
THE DOG
Do let me worry the gouty old beggar's moss slippers!.... It will be such a
joke!...
TYLTYL
Hold your tongue!... And be off with you!... Be off, you ugly brute!...
THE DOG
All right, all right, I'm going.... I'll come back when you want me....
THE CAT (_aside, to_ TYLTYL)
It would be a good thing to chain him up, or he will commit some folly; the
Trees will be angry and all will end badly....
TYLTYL
What can I do?... I have lost his leash....
THE CAT
Here's the Ivy just coming along with strong bonds....
THE DOG (_growling_)
I'll come back, I'll come back!... Ugh! Goutytoes! Timbertoes!... Pack of
old stunted growths, pack of old roots!... It's the Cat who's at the bottom
of all this!... I'll be even with him!... What have you been whispering
about, you sneak, you tiger, you Judas!... Wow, wow, wow!....
THE CAT
You see, he insults everybody....
TYLTYL
Yes, he is unbearable and one can't hear one's self speak.... Mr. Ivy, will
you chain him up, please?...
THE IVY (_timorously going up to the_ DOG)
Won't he bite?...
THE DOG (_growling_)
On the contrary, on the contrary!... He's going to kiss you!... Just wait
and see!... Come along, come along, you old ball of twine, you!...
TYLTYL (_threatening him with his stick_)
Tylô!...
THE DOG (_cringing at_ TYLTYL'S _feet and wagging his tail_)
What am I to do, my little god?
TYLTYL
Lie down flat!... Obey the Ivy.... Let him bind you, or....
THE DOG (_growling between his teeth, while the_ IVY _binds him_)
Ball of twine I... Hunk of yarn!... Hangman's rope I... Calves' leash!...
Look, my little god I ... He's cutting my paws!... He's choking me!...
TYLTYL
I don't care!... It's your own fault.... Hold your tongue; be quiet; you're
unbearable!...
THE DOG
You're wrong, for all that.... They mean mischief.... Take care, my little
god!... He's closing my mouth!... I can't speak!...
THE IVY (_who has tied up the_ DOG _like a parcel_)
Where shall we put him?... I've muzzled him finely.... He can't utter a
word....
THE OAK
Fasten him tight down there behind my trunk; to my big root.... We will
decide later what had best be done with him....
(_The_ IVY _and the_ POPLAR _carry the_ DOG _behind
the_ OAK'S _trunk_.)
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