Look! I never made one so nice before!
(Tries to put the wreath on Hänsel's head.)
Hänsel (drawing back roughly).
You won't catch a boy wearing that!
It is only fit for a girl!
(Puts the wreath on her.)
Ha, Gretel! "Fine feathers!"
O the deuce!
You shall be the queen of the wood!
Gretel.