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SCENE -- _The Pit during Pantomime Time. The Overture is beginning._
AN OVER-HEATED MATRON (_to her Husband_). Well, they don't give you much _room_ in 'ere, I _must_ say. Still, we done better than I expected, after all that crushing. I thought my ribs was gone once -- but it was on'y the umberella's. You pretty comfortable where _you_ are, eh, Father?