Fairy. If you’re not good you’ll get another sprinkle.
G. King. I’d rather be a lobster or a winkle.
Mona. Then here’s your key. Remember, don’t be cruel.
Noo. And feed your army. Give your giants gruel.
Mona. We’re going down. D’ye feel the motion?
Doo. Well!
It’s easy as a lift in some hotel.
(All give a slight jump as though the bottom had been reached.)
Mona. We’re there at last. Now let the water in.
Don’t be afraid, you will not wet your skin.