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Tribe ActiTitiefl 98 (The Bear rears up and runs this way and that way as they ci^jer around and flash their torches in his face. He grumbles and growls in comical fear, louder and louder. Then, when a chance occurs, he rushes away and disappears.) (Chorus) (Now distant thunder is heard. It can be made by rolling a big bowling-ball in a barrel, or by use of a dnun. It comes nearer and louder. Flashes of lightning (gunpowder) are seen. The Fire-flies dance away and sing:) Oh, hear that funny Thunder Storm, A-bumbling in the sky; He thinks he'll stop otir dancing n ow Just wait and see him try. (The storm grows fearful; a gun fired with heavy blank charges of powder would help the effect. The Fire-flies think it all up- roariously funny, and simply dance more and moxt merrily laughing and singing the Chwus:) Twinkle, twinkle, etc (The thunder dies aw?y, defeated.) Ami thus, you know, we dance away The merry summer long. For we're the Wild-wood Fairies that You learn about in song. (Ckorus) (Now a tall, white-blanketed form (^ter) comes slowly into view. The Fire-flies stop dancine and march slowly around, hdding the tordies up tremblingly as they sing to different music— preferably a lullaby, pos^bfy an ad^»tatkm of " JuaBtta" or using music given:)