Snickerty Nick
him, with a whisk broom hanging on his coat.]
GIANT
Here’s another.
[Giant kicks Dwarf again.]
DWARF
9,997 kicks! Only three more!
[The Dwarf chuckling, again takes the whisk broom and dusts his pants.]
GIANT
Hang the sign on the gate, you snickerty snicker! What were you made for?
DWARF
Being, not doing, your Highness.
GIANT
Well, I was made for doing. I am faring away early tomorrow morning before you’ll be up,
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