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know how he talks? (she imitates a male voice). Aha, the thermometer's crawling up. Let's bandage it in ice Mother, do take this syrup away,—it makes my teeth chatter (bursts out laughing). That's just how he talks

LIDKA (dreamily): They never wear their heart on their sleeve (From the door of the little room Jenik comes violently towards Mrs,