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Curtain
ACT III
SCENE: The same, later. BARBARA lies motionless, still
sleeping.--MICHAEL, sitting on the bank opposite, fingers
the pipe with awe and wistfulness. He blows softly upon it;
then looks at the girl hopefully. She does not stir.
Enter the PIPER, from the hills at back. He carries a pair of
water-jars slung over his shoulders, and seems to be in high feather.
PIPER
[singing]
Out of your cage,
Come out of your cage
And take your soul on a pilgrimage!
Pease in your shoes, an if you must!--
But out and away, before you're dust:
Scribe and Stay-at-home,
Saint and Sage,
Out of your cage,
Out of your cage!--
[He feigns to be terror-struck at sight of the pipe
in Michael's hands]
Ho, help! Good Michael, Michael, loose the charm!
Michael, have mercy! I'm bewitched!--
MICHAEL
[giving him the pipe]
Cock's faith!
Still mocking!--Well ye know, it will not play
Such games for me.
PIPER
Be soothed,--'twas as I guessed,
[Unslings the jars]
All of them hungry,--and the Rainbow going;--
And Cheat-the-Devil pining in a corner.
'Twas well I went: they were for leaking out,
And then,--lopped ears for two!
MICHAEL
Oh, that will come.
PIPER
Never believe it! We have saved her, look you;
We save them all! No prison walls again,
For anything so young, in Hamelin there.
Wake her, and see.
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