Head Cook: Welcome, Princess; the pie awaits your pleasure!
Princess: Good! (She comes to the table, sees Prince, who starts, and drops dishes. He stands staring at her; does not pick dishes up.)
Princess: Why—who is this strange gentleman—
Head Cook (shocked): Hush—hush—Your Highness, it is only the new scullion!
Princess (amazed): Scullion!
Greening: O Princess, how could you take that ragged creature for a gentleman?
Sweeting: I think he looks too fierce for safety. Look how the jackanapes eyes Your Highness!
Princess: He is, indeed, in sorry plight.
Prince: Sorry, indeed, if my rags offend Your Highness—
Greening: Address yourself to us, fellow! ’Tis not for such as you to speak to the Princess!
Prince: Nay, I am in her service, ladies, and it is her I answer if she desires to question me!
Greening: Insolent! I’d have him put in the stocks.
Sweeting: Or whipped at the whipping-post!
Princess: Peace, ladies! I would hear him. How is it you are not in my livery, if you are in my service?
Prince: I have but just this moment reached the castle. I have been traveling in the forest, where the wolves and brambles alike delayed me.
Princess: The wolves? Oh, they have hurt you
Ladies (trying to stop her): Your Highness!
Princess: But see—his wrist is bleeding. I am sure it hurts you! Let me bind it for you (to Prince).
Greening: Princess! how can you stoop to touch a scullion?
Sweeting: Your Highness is strangely forgetting yourself!
Princess: Nay, ladies, it is you who forget yourselves!
DUET (Princess and Prince).
(Air, “When We Are Married.”—Belle of New York.)
Princess: You should be thinking what you can do To help the people who live to serve you! Though I’m a princess, plainly I see I must act kindly to those who serve me!
Prince: Long was my journey, I’m weary and sore, But such a princess I’ve ne’er seen before! Nothing I ask for, save only to be Here in the castle, my Princess to see!
Princess: Though I am a princess,
plainly I see,
I must act kindly to those who serve me!
Prince: Nothing I ask for,
save only to be
Here in the castle, my Princess to see!
(The Princess binds up his wrist up stage.)
Greening (furiously to Head Cook): How did you come to engage such a scurvy-looking fellow?
Head Cook: Of a truth, madame, I vould not have done so, madame, but my scullions have all gone, and I had none to guard ze Christmas pie to-night!