. Il libro di St. Nicholas di plays & operette si è diviso; e se cercate di prendere la bambola via io willmake un viso a lei, anche; e poi, aha! PRINCIPE DELLE FATE. Allora fuori, la mia parola magica! [Disegna la sua Sword Arid Magica la indica al Jumping-Jack. Lama magica, e filo d'oro, lavorare il fascino come ti è detto! Lasciate che la sua faccia sia rigida come se fosse fatta di legno, in modo che hecannot si allunghi o torcere! JUMPING-JACK. OW! OW! Mi ha stregato che non posso muovere il mio viso! PRINCIPE DELLE FATE. Ed ora, bella bambola, lasciamo il passo. BAMBOLA. Sì, ma vedere ! Sono così avvolto in carta e legato con la stringa che non posso
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. St. Nicholas book of plays & operettas . it split; and if you try to take the Doll away I willmake a face at her, too ; and then—aha! FAIRY PRINCE. Then out, my Magic Sword! [He draws his Magic Sword arid points it at theJumping-Jack. Magic blade, and hilt of gold, Work the charm as thou art told ! Let his face be stiff as if made of wood, so that hecannot stretch or twist it! JUMPING-JACK. Ow! Ow ! He has bewitched me sothat I cannot move my face at all! FAIRY PRINCE. And now, beautiful Doll, let usaway. DOLL. Yes, but see ! I am so wrapped up in paperand tied about with string that I cannot move. THE MAGIC SWORD 97 FAIRY PRINCE. Then come once more, my Magic Sword! [He cuts through the string, and lays the sword down beside him, while he helps the Dollto unwrap and step from the paper. Thenhe drops on one knee and takes her hand inhis. At this moment the Jumping-Jackcreeps up toward them and steals the MagicSword, hiding it behind him. FAIRY PRINCE. There ! You are free. And nowaway—away to the court of the Fairy Queen!. KP JUMPING-JACK. But first let me see if the MagicSword will not work for me as well as you. [Pointingit toward them.] Magic blade, and hilt of gold, Work the charm as thou art told! 98 ST. NICHOLAS PLAYS AND OPERETTAS Let the Doll sleep and forget everything until to-morrow night, when the toys awake again! DOLL. Oh, I am going to sleep—I feel that I mgoing to sleep! My eyelids weigh like lead. Fare-well, Fairy Prince, farewell—farewell! [She sleeps. FAIRY PRINCE. [Springing toward the Jumping-Jack.]Ah, wretched toy! Give me back my sword. JUMPING-JACK. [Pointing the sicord at the Prince.]Stop ! [The Prince stands, unable to move.] What fateis there bad enough for you? You shall be changedinto a mechanical bear; and in that shape you shallwander through the world until you hold the fairysword in your hand once more, and when that timecomes you may turn its shining blade toward me.Ha! ha! [The Fairy Prince shrinks back in dread; andthe Jum
