Ah! Don’t!
Prince Doodle. A tale to fr-r-r-r-eeze——
Mona. Oh, dear!
Prince Doodle. Your marrow!
Prince Doodle. (Loud chord, and tremulo music through the following.)
I have an uncle!
Mona. Not uncommon, surely.
Prince Doodle. Some years ago, my poor papa, felt poorly;
Took to his bed, and—died—they say most queerly.
My uncle deals in magic? See you?