LITTLE LISTENER. Grandfather, now that you have eaten, we have nothing for our own meal. Can you bring us some food?
CHENOO. Grrr? Yes, whatever you ask, I will do. [The Chenoo goes off stage.]
LITTLE LISTENER. Brothers, try to remember to be more friendly to our grandfather when he returns. [No sooner has she finished speaking than the Chenoo comes striding back, dragging several large animals.]
CHENOO. Here is a herd of moose. Is that gooood?
END OF ACT 3, SCENE 1