Jury. We love you well but not the best,
So you must go and join the rest.
[Exit November and the cooks.]
[Bells are heard and a Christmas carol outside.]
[The Jury exhibit great excitement and show by pantomime that they know what is coming now.]
[Enter Herald followed by Dear December.]
[The Jury rise in haste and clapping hands rush to meet December, shouting:]
Here is the king!
[They surround him joyfully.]
First Girl. You bring us Christmas day!