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Hen faithless they turn to leave, oh, that we had arms, arms to hold
them fast,--but we have only wings! CHANTECLER [_Stops short and looks
at her, troubled._] She weeps? PATOU [_Hastily, pushing him along with
his paw._] Hurry up! CHANTECLER [_To_ PATOU.] Wait a moment. PATOU I am
willing. Nothing can sit so patiently and watch the dropping of tears as
an old dog. THE PHEASANT-HEN [_Crying to_ CHANTECLER, _with a leap
toward him._] Take me with you! CHANTECLER [_Turns and in an inflexible
voice._] Will you consent to stand second to the Dawn? THE PHEASANT-HEN
[_Fiercely drawing back._] Never! CHANTECLER Then farewell! THE
PHEASANT-HEN I hate you! CHANTECLER [_Already at some distance among the
brush._] I love you, but I should poorly serve the work to which I
devote myself anew at the side of one to whom it were less than the
greatest thing in the world! [_He disappears._] SCENE EIGHTH THE
PHEASANT-HEN, PATOU, _later the_ WOODPECKER, RABBITS, _and, all the_
VOICES _of the awak