Why, they shall have them balls I give my 'erses!
[Carries the bodies off just before the W. U. re-enters.
W. U.
The children—gone? yon bush of berries less full!
Hooray, my little stratagem's successful!
[Dances a triumphant pas seul. Re-enter Farmer C.
Farmer C.
Been looking for your little niece and nephew?
The W. U.
Yes, searching for them everywhere—