Modern Music Series, First Book.]
Jury. You are a jolly fellow true,
But not for kings such lads as you.
[Exit March and the Winds.]
[Enter Herald coaxing little April to follow. She hangs back and seems so shy that Herald has to push her gently toward the Jury.]
Herald. This is Baby April.
Baby April. [Wipes her eyes, and says:]
I’m ’most too small to go about
Without some grown-up guides.
I can’t help crying—I must pout—