Out with your fingers quick, greedy boy!
(Gives him a rap on the fingers.)
Get back to your work again, be quick,
that we may both have done in time!
If mother comes and we haven't done right,
then badly it will fare with us to-night!
Hänsel.
Work again? No, not for me!
That's not my idea at all;
it doesn't suit me! It's such a bore!