the bean-stalk. His horn, his lantern, and his sword lie near at
hand._
VOICE OF KIT (_from above_). Too late, Jacky, my boy. We’ve chopped off
our end of the stalk; so we’re safe and sound.
(_Shower of beans falls on_ JACK.)
CURTAIN.
the bean-stalk. His horn, his lantern, and his sword lie near at
hand._
VOICE OF KIT (_from above_). Too late, Jacky, my boy. We’ve chopped off
our end of the stalk; so we’re safe and sound.
(_Shower of beans falls on_ JACK.)
CURTAIN.