| Donkey: |
(to old crone) This is an opportune place to hide yourself. |
| Old Crone: |
Where? |
| Donkey: |
Here, in this hollow tree. |
| Old Crone: |
(examining tree) There aren't any bees or snakes in here, are there? Or tigers? |
| Donkey: |
Shh, just get in. |
| (Old Crone slips into tree; Donkey remains nearby.) |
| Lucia: |
More, Rumpopo? Please will you tell us about the emerald table again? |
| Rumpopo: |
Aye, Lucia. In the forest, we found— |
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| (As Rumpopo talks, lights dim, soft music plays, and Lucia and Pahchay step forward with dog, as before, to act the parts of Young Rumpopo, Sola, and Wonder.) |
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| Young Rumpopo: |
Look, Sola! Wonder has found something— |
| Sola: |
A feather! |
| Young Rumpopo: |
What is it, Wonder? Is there something magical here? |
| Sola: |
Such a beautiful emerald-green feather. |
| Young Rumpopo: |
And perhaps, if we wave it in the air— |
| Sola: |
And close our eyes— |
| Young Rumpopo: |
—and wish— |
| Sola: |
—and imagine— |
| Young Rumpopo: |
—it shall become— |
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| (Lights come up on an emerald table, laden with food, at stage right.) |
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| Sola: |
An emerald table! (touching table) So green, so beautiful! |
| Young Rumpopo: |
(touching plates) With golden plates—so sparkling! |
| Sola: |
And food— |
| Young Rumpopo: |
—so delicious— |
| Sola: |
So very delicious! |
| Young Rumpopo: |
Fit for kings and queens! |
| Sola: |
And we will bring Mother and Father— |
| Young Rumpopo: |
And we will dine until our stomachs burst! |
| Old Crone: |
(in tree) What? How did they do that? What magic is at work here? |
| Donkey: |
You can see the emerald table? |
| Old Crone: |
Of course! It's right there— |