Blick. Brothers! March!
- [In military order the Dwarfs file to the throne. Some of them think they ought to kneel, and some of them think not, so they wobble for a moment and then stand still.
Blick. [Stammering.] Your er . . . er . . . your . . . [He gives it up, and bursts out.] Oh Snow White, please tell us what to call you? You see we've never met a Queen before.
Snow White. Oh, my brothers, call me just Snow White—always and always!
Blick. Snow White, may we go now?
Snow White. Go? Where?
Blick. To fetch you our wedding present—all our gold and jewels. We'll make you the richest Queen in the whole world.
Snick. And then back to our lonely house.
Flick. And those suppers!
