Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 92
going to sleep ! I feel thatI m going to sleep. My eyelids weigh like lead.Farewell, Fairy Prince, farewell — farewell! (Shesleeps.) Fairy Princk. (Springing toward the Jump-ing-Jack.) Ah, wretched toy! Give me backmy sword. Jumping-Jack. (Pointing the sword at tin-Prince.) Stop! (The Prince… … more, and when that time comes you may turnits shining blade toward me. Ha, ha ! [The Fairy Prince shrinks back, in dread;and the Jumping-Jack stands, holding theMagic Sword triumphantly above him, whilethe music-box plays in the background.(End of Act First.) 8o THE MAGIC SWORD. [Nov. Act II.…
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