Suppose me Santa Claus. I bless you all:
Then from my waistcoat let this oven fall,
(Takes off kitchen.)
Throw off this mantle with a sudden jerk,
(Throws off disguise, and appears as Santa Claus.)
And in an instant set myself to work.
Children. 'Tis Santa Claus!
Santa. You're right. I am the man,
Yours to command. I'll serve you if I can;
For I have found, good dame, that honest worth