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
TYLTYL
How silly you are!... They're little girls....
MYTYL
They've got knickerbockers....
TYLTYL
What do you know?... Don't push so!...
MYTYL
I never touched you.
TYLTYL (_who is taking up the whole stool_)
You're taking up all the room...
MYTYL
Why, I have no room at all!...
TYLTYL
Do be quiet! I see the tree!...
MYTYL
What tree?...
TYLTYL
Why, the Christmas-tree!... You're looking at the wall!...
MYTYL
I'm looking at the wall because I've got no room....
TYLTYL (_giving her a miserly little place on the stool_)
There!... Will that do?... Now you're better off than I!... I say, what
lots and lots of lights!...
MYTYL
What are those people doing who are making such a noise?...
TYLTYL
They're the musicians.
MYTYL
Are they angry?...
TYLTYL
No; but it's hard work.
MYTYL
Another carriage with white horses!...
TYLTYL
Be quiet!... And look!...
MYTYL
What are those gold things there, hanging from the branches?
TYLTYL
Why, toys, to be sure!... Swords, guns, soldiers, cannons....
MYTYL
And dolls; say, are there any dolls?...
TYLTYL
Dolls?... That's too silly; there's no fun in dolls....
MYTYL
And what's that all round the table?....
TYLTYL
Cakes and fruit and tarts....
MYTYL
I had some once when I was little....
TYLTYL
So did I; it's nicer than bread, but they don't give you enough....
MYTYL
They've got plenty over there.... The whole table's full.... Are they going
to eat them?...
TYLTYL
Of course; what else would they do with them?...
MYTYL
Why don't they eat them at once?...
TYLTYL
Because they're not hungry....
MYTYL (_stupefied with astonishment_)
Not hungry?... Why not?...
TYLTYL
Well, they eat whenever they want to....
MYTYL (_incredulously_)
Every day?...
TYLTYL
They say so....
MYTYL
Will they eat them all?... Will they give any away?...
TYLTYL
To whom?...
MYTYL
To us....
TYLTYL
They don't know us....
MYTYL
Suppose we asked them....
TYLTYL
We mustn't.
MYTYL
Why not?...
TYLTYL
Because it's not right.
MYTYL (_clapping her hands_)
Oh, how pretty they are!...
TYLTYL (_rapturously_)
And how they're laughing and laughing!...
MYTYL
And the little ones dancing!...
TYLTYL
Yes, yes; let's dance too!... (_They stamp their feet for joy on the
stool_.)
MYTYL
Oh, what fun!...
TYLTYL
They're getting the cakes!... They can touch them!... They're eating,
they're eating, they're eating!...
MYTYL
The tiny ones, too!... They've got two, three, four apiece!...
TYLTYL (_drunk with delight_)
Oh, how lovely!... Oh, how lovely, how lovely!...
MYTYL (_counting imaginary cakes_)
I've got twelve!...
TYLTYL
And I four times twelve!... But I'll give you some....
(_A knock at the door of the cottage_.)
TYLTYL (_suddenly quieted and frightened_)
What's that?...
MYTYL (_scared_)
It's Daddy!...
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