Au-reservoir, (waving hand.)
(Exit King R. gate.)
(Pause.)
Cara.—
Ah me! I fear that trouble will arise,
Though Ebenezer dear is twice the size
Of that blood-thirsty army, still, he’s armed
And Ebenezer isn’t—if he’s harmed
I don’t know what I’ll do—I’d like to know
Why Ebenezer is behaving so;