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e golden cup to your lips. KAREN (_surprised_). You saw that? OLD SOLDIER (_nodding_). And more--I saw your thoughts. KAREN. You saw my thoughts? OLD SOLDIER (_nodding_). It was to you as if your red shoes passed before your eyes in the cup. Am I not right? KAREN (_showing fear_). Y-e-s-- OLD SOLDIER. And I saw by the light of my beard that you forgot to sing the hymns; eh, Karen? KAREN. Y-e-s-- OLD SOLDIER. And that you forgot to say your prayers; eh, Karen? KAREN. Y-e-s-- OLD SOLDIER. You were thinking of your red shoes all the time. KAREN. Y-e-s, Old Soldier. OLD SOLDIER (_holding Karen and stooping until his beard covers her shoes_). Cover and touch and change, my beard! Cover and touch and change! KAREN. What are you doing? Let me go! OLD SOLDIER (_holding her firmly_). I am turning your red shoes into dancing shoes! KAREN. I am afraid of you! Let me go! OLD SOLDIER (_slapping soles of her shoes with hand_). Now I have made them stick fast to your feet! KAREN (_calling_). Grandmother! Grandmother! OLD SOLDIER. Now you may go! Ha, ha! KAREN. Why! I am dancing! I can't stop! Grandmother! Grandmother! GRANDMOTHER. What is this? Mercy on me! She is dancing down the street! Run after her, Coachman! Quick! Stop her! COACHMAN (_running after Karen_). Stop, Mistress Karen! I'm after you! OLD SOLDIER. Ha, ha, ha! You will never catch her! GRANDMOTHER (_calling after Coachman_). There she goes around the corner! COACHMAN (_calling off_). I'll get you, Mistress Karen! Just stop a bit! OLD SOLDIER. Ha, ha, ha! You will never catch her! GRANDMOTHER. My poor Karen! My poor Karen! COACHMAN (_returning_). I couldn't catch her, madam! She danced right out of the town gate! GRANDMOTHER. Out of the town gate? COACHMAN. Yes, madam, and straight for the dark wood. GRANDMOTHER. We will drive after her! [_Coachman jumps to his seat._] OLD SOLDIER. Ha, ha, ha! You will never catch her! GRANDMOTHER. Quick, Coachman, quick! We must catch her before she gets to the dark wood. My poor Karen! My poor Karen! [_The carriage dashes off._] SCENE IV TIME: _three days later; evening_. PLACE: _the dark wood. A hut is seen among the vines_. * * * * * THE FORESTER. HIS SON. KAREN. THE EXECUTIONER. THE OLD SOLDIER. THE FAIRY QUEEN. MOON. * * * * * [_The_ FORESTER _and his_ SON _are felling a tr
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