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10747	Rostand, Edmond	Chantecler: Play in Four Acts			.txt	text/plain	39863	8881	95	Yes, but I shall hear the hour striking, and I will catch a look at my Makes up her mind one day that the cock-pheasant goes altogether too CHANTECLER, THE BLACKBIRD, PATOU, THE PHEASANT-HEN [_Presenting her son to the_ PHEASANT-HEN.] The Guinea-cock, my son. [_To the_ PHEASANT-HEN.] Let us be great friends, my dear, shall we? [_Lower, to the_ PHEASANT-HEN.] The Peacock is coming. [_Still insisting with the_ PHEASANT-HEN _that she come on the morrow._] The Tufted Hen has promised to bring the Cock.--[_To_ CHANTECLER.] [_Looking out of the hen-house._] You will come, won't you, dear? THE BLACKBIRD, THE PHEASANT-HEN, _later_ CHANTECLER [_Half aloud._] A Cock loved a Pheasant-hen-[_Slightly bored._] Yes,--because I know the Cock is coming. [_Pointing at_ CHANTECLER _and the_ PHEASANT-HEN, _who are standing Let some Cock come The_ PHEASANT-HEN _coming back The_ PHEASANT-HEN _coming back The_ PHEASANT-HEN _coming back CHANTECLER, _the_ PHEASANT-HEN, _hidden in the tree, and the_ TOADS.	./cache/10747.txt	./txt/10747.txt