ight_. Saladin _is slain._]
[_Enter_ FATHER CHRISTMAS.]
ST. GEORGE. Carry away the dead, Father.
FATHER CHRISTMAS. Let's see whether he's dead or no, first, Georgy.
Yes; I think he's dead enough, Georgy.
ST. GEORGE. Carry him away then, Father.
FATHER CHRISTMAS [_vainly tries to move the_ GIANT'S _body_].
Thou killed him; thou carry him away.
ST. GEORGE. If you can't carry him, call for help.
FATHER CHRISTMAS [_to audience_].
Three or four of you great logger-headed fellows,
Come and carry him away.
[DOCTOR _and_ FOOL _raise the_ GIANT _by his arms. Exit_ GIANT.]
[_Enter_ LITTLE MAN JACK.]
LITTLE MAN JACK. Here comes I, Little Man Jack,
The Master of Giants;
If I could but conquer thee, St. George,
I'd bid the world defiance.
ST. GEORGE. And if thou beest Little Man Jack, the Master of all Giants,
I'll take thee up on my back, and carry thee without violence.
[_Lifts him over his shoulder._]
FOOL. Now brave St. George, he rules the roast;
Britons triumphant be the toast;
Let cheerful song and dance abound,
Whene'er the Mummers' time comes round.
[_All sing._]
Rule, Britannia; Britannia rules the waves,
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
GRAND SWORD DANCE.
Cut 1 and cross.
Cut 2 and cross partner (which is R. and L.).
Same back again.
The two Knights at opposite corners R. H. Cut 1 and cross, and Cut 2
with opposite Knights.
Same back (which is Ladies' Chain).
Four sword-points up in the centre.
All go round--all Cut 6--and come to bridle-arm protect, and round to
places.
Repeat the first figure.
[_All go round, and then out, singing._]
[Illustration: Musical Score]
_Allegro_,
And a mumming we will go, will go, and a mumming we will go, With a
bright cock-ade in all our hats, We'll go with a gal-lant show.
[_Exeunt omnes._]
GOD SAVE THE QUEEN.
HINTS FOR PRIVATE THEATRICALS.
HINTS FOR PRIVATE THEATRICALS.--I.
IN A LETTER FROM BURNT CORK TO ROUGE POT.
MY DEAR ROUGE POT,--You say that you all want to have "theatricals"
these holidays, and beg me to give you some useful rules and hints to
study before the Christmas Play comes out in the December Number of
_Aunt Judy_.
I will do my best. But--to begin with--_do_ you "all" want them? At
least, do you all want them enough to keep in the same mind for ten
days or a fortnight, to take a good deal of trouble, whether it is
pleasant or not, and to give up some time
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