PRINCESS. Yes?
WOODCUTTER. Then I would marry her, however many suitors she had.
PRINCESS. Well, she's only got three at present.
WOODCUTTER. What is that to me?
PRINCESS. Oh, I just thought you might want to be doing something to your axe.
WOODCUTTER. My axe?
PRINCESS. Yes. You see, she has made up her mind.
WOODCUTTER (amazed). You mean—But—but I'm only a woodcutter.
PRINCESS. That's where you'll have the advantage of them, when it comes to axes.
WOODCUTTER. Princess! (He takes her in his arms) My Princess!