Short Plays for Young PeopleJames Plaisted Webber, Hanson Hart Webster Houghton Mifflin, 1925 - 231 psl. |
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... Pierrette ! Pierrette has gone to sit on a mantelpiece on Christmas Day , and Pierrot , poor Pierrot , is left alone ! [ He starts as the Masked Doll passes him . ] You remind me of Pierrette . THE MASKED DOLL . But I am not Pierrette ...
... Pierrette ! Pierrette has gone to sit on a mantelpiece on Christmas Day , and Pierrot , poor Pierrot , is left alone ! [ He starts as the Masked Doll passes him . ] You remind me of Pierrette . THE MASKED DOLL . But I am not Pierrette ...
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... Pierrette Pierrette . - THE MASKED DOLL . But I am not Pierrette . very much of THE PIERROT . Who knows ? Who knows ? Do you re- member it was years ago - how happy we were ? You and I ? THE MASKED DOLL [ looking into his eyes with a ...
... Pierrette Pierrette . - THE MASKED DOLL . But I am not Pierrette . very much of THE PIERROT . Who knows ? Who knows ? Do you re- member it was years ago - how happy we were ? You and I ? THE MASKED DOLL [ looking into his eyes with a ...
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... Pierrette ! Ah , Pierrette ! THE MASKED DOLL [ pushing him away ] . I am not Pierrette ! THE PIERROT . You are Pierrette ! THE MASKED DOLL . Perhaps I was Pierrette ; perhaps I might have been Pierrette . But now - THE PIERROT . Now ...
... Pierrette ! Ah , Pierrette ! THE MASKED DOLL [ pushing him away ] . I am not Pierrette ! THE PIERROT . You are Pierrette ! THE MASKED DOLL . Perhaps I was Pierrette ; perhaps I might have been Pierrette . But now - THE PIERROT . Now ...
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... Pierrette , I have learned so much ! THE MASKED DOLL . And I too , Pierrot ! [ The lights dim , and flash on again suddenly . ] THE RAG DOLL [ frightened ] . What was that ? THE WOODEN SOLDIER . She stirred in her sleep ; the little ...
... Pierrette , I have learned so much ! THE MASKED DOLL . And I too , Pierrot ! [ The lights dim , and flash on again suddenly . ] THE RAG DOLL [ frightened ] . What was that ? THE WOODEN SOLDIER . She stirred in her sleep ; the little ...
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... never come ! THE PIERROT . Poor Pierrette ! THE JACK - IN - THE - BOX [ appearing and disappearing , as the Drum beats ] . Cheer up ! Cheer up , everybody !, THE MASKED DOLL [ looking about suddenly ] . Where's 24 THE TOY SHOP.
... never come ! THE PIERROT . Poor Pierrette ! THE JACK - IN - THE - BOX [ appearing and disappearing , as the Drum beats ] . Cheer up ! Cheer up , everybody !, THE MASKED DOLL [ looking about suddenly ] . Where's 24 THE TOY SHOP.
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Alan-a-Dale ANTOINE BABETTE BARELLE BESSIE BETSY BOBBY bows Capet chair CHILD CHORUS comes CURTAIN dear Deborah Deborah Read door duck ELIZABETH Emperor Enter EUDO eyes FANNY FAT FRIAR father fire fool FRANKLIN FRIAR TUCK girl give Go to sleep goes GYPSY WOMAN hand head heard Home Sweet Home JACK-IN-THE-BOX Jeanne Marie JUGGLER KING RICHARD kiss LADY laugh Lee Mee Little John LONG FO looks LORD MARGARET MARIAN MARSH MASKED DOLL MILO Mother never night NURSE OSWALD palace PENROSE PETER PETERKIN Pierrette PIERROT poor Poor Richard's Almanac porridge PRINCESS Property Pyramus Quack RIGBY Robert ROBIN HOOD RUBBER DOG SAILOR DOLL SAINT DOROTHY SALLY Scarlet Schwellenberg SECOND THIEF sing sits SMOLLETT STAMBOUL stands TANCRED tell thee THEOPHILUS there's THIRD WOMAN Thisbe thou wall WIGGINS window WING LEE WOODEN SOLDIER
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