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 Hello, Dicky Dicky Doubt, with your shirt-tail out!

[They all laugh.]

[Nicky rubs his eyes and falls asleep again.]

There’s no moving him. He’s aground, he is.

[Sailor fashion he dances a few steps.]

Sweet William, you try.

See what a funny face he has. He won’t know himself when he wakes up.

[Shaking him]

Wake up! Wake up! I can’t wake him.