[Doctor and Fool raise the Giant by his arms.
Exit Giant.]
[Enter Little Man Jack.]
Little Man Jack. Here comes I, Little Man Jack,
The Master of Giants;
If I could but conquer thee, St. George,
I'd bid the world defiance.
St. George. And if thou beest Little Man Jack, the Master of all Giants,
I'll take thee up on my back, and carry thee without violence.
[Lifts him over his shoulder.]
Fool. Now brave St. George, he rules the roast;
Britons triumphant be the toast;
Let cheerful song and dance abound,
Whene'er the Mummers' time comes round.
[All sing.]
Rule, Britannia; Britannia rules the waves,
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.