Come, out with you!
HEN (running at him). Yes, yes! Out with you! Out with you!
[They push the Duckling out of the door into the snow.]
DUCKLING. Alas! What shall I do? Where shall I go? Why was I made so ugly that every one despises me!
SCENE III
TIME: the next spring.
PLACE: the brook on the Moor Farm.
| THE UGLY DUCKLING. | THE MOTHER. |
| THE MOLE. | THE CHILDREN. |
| THE FATHER. | THE SWANS. |
[The UGLY DUCKLING sits on the hill of a MOLE near the brook which winds through the Moor Farm.]