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Well, you got a fine day for it. [She hugs head and lets him pat her hand.] Ain’t the doctor come yet?

Doc don’ come to-day.

Sure he does.

He comes on Thursday.

To-day’s Wednesday.

Well, I never! Here they are reforming the world and they don’t even know what day of the week it is. Ain’t men the limit?

Nobody is so smart like my Amy.

[With a toss of her head she swirls off into the kitchen.]