Play the tricks that you know by heart,
Colour your eyes, and call it ‘Art.’
And when you stand, after all is done,
Crowned like a bride in the sight of the sun,
Then is your time—call Tikipu!
And he, if he hears, will come to you!
[Wiowani vanishes into picture.
Mee. [Quietly surprised.] Say!... Funny picture dat! Mee-Mee, you been asleep?
Mrs. O. [Within.] Now Mee-Mee! Mee-Mee! Mee-Mee!
Mee. Oh! ya-as!