| Wavy, wavy, Wando Wum, Fairy powers hither come, Come to turn the world about, Topsy-turvy, inside out, Turn the darkness into light, Turn the rags to silver bright. Wavy, wavy, Wando Wum, Fairy powers quickly come. |
(Cinderella comes out in a beautiful dress.)
P.—Oh, am I not like a princess?
G.—You are indeed! Now, what next?
P.—Next, I must have a coach to go to the ball in.
G.—Of course. Look out of the window, and tell me what you see, and if there is anything we can make a coach of.
P.—I'm afraid not. I can only see a pumpkin lying on the ground, and two large brown rats behind it, and six little mice darting in and out.
G.—The very thing! That will do perfectly. Now, I am going to repeat another spell, and while I wave my wand, you look out of the window and tell me what happens.
(Repeats last two lines of spell and waves wand.)
P.—Oh, Godmother! Quick! The pumpkin has turned into a beautiful, glass coach!