ACT III
SCENE 1
THE MAPLE TREE AGAIN
It is afternoon. Jim is sitting on the ground, making some alterations in the bearskin. Mr. Bunt is standing with his back turned, look ing off at the distant hills beyond.
JIM
What you looking at, Mr. Bunt?
MR. BUNT
Jest the clouds, Mr. Clown.
JIM
Dreaming, hey?
MR. BUNT
Kinder, Mr. Clown. I like to watch the pictures in 'em.
JIM
Pretty, ain't they?
MR. BUNT
Sometimes it seems like I could see beyond, and all sorts of things.
JIM
Well, don't let that bother you. There's lots of things in this world that people don't see- jest because they keep looking inter the next.
