KATIE—But I wasn’t ixpicting to do that same, and—

PAT—Niver moind the appollygies. Give ’em “Rory O-More,” Katy love.

(_Katy sings “Rory O’More,” or any preferred Irish song._)

KATIE—And now fer the grand final choris! Iverrybuddy sing. (_All

sing any chosen Christmas Carol, old or new. At the end, Mr. Strauss,

Elsie’s father, walks in._)

MR. STRAUSS—A vine ghorus, dot! Dey dold me I should mine leetle Elsie

find here.

ELSIE—(_springing into his arms_) Mine fader! Oh, mine fader! How did

you yourselluf find, aretty?

MR. STRAUSS—Mine own leedle von! Und your mutter is died, dey zay.

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