KATE. No more sewing! (gathers up sewing and throws it down)
PAULINE. No more scrubbin'. (throws away mop and brush)
GRACE. No more rag bags! (takes rag bag from chair, and is about to throw it, when red rags fall out)
PAULINE. Hold on, Miss GRACE! Pirates is mostly dressed out of rag bags, (winds red rag around GRACE's head, and a red rag as sash. All do likewise) Wait till I get the swords, (exit PAULINE)
KATE, (front, with clenched fists) OO—I feel blood-thirsty!
SUSAN. And you look extremely blood-thirsty.
GRACE, OO—I feel ferocious!
SUSAN. And you look too ferocious for anything.
EDITH. OO—I feel wicked!
SUSAN. You are certainly a fear-compelling sight.