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"
Do
you
want
to
be
ill
?
"
asked
Eric
,
astonished
.
"
Everyone
wants
to
be
ill
,
do
n't
they
?
"
said
Karlsson
.
"
I
want
to
lie
in
bed
and
have
lots
and
lots
of
temperature
,
and
you
must
ask
how
I
feel
,
and
I
will
say
that
I
'm
the
World
's
Illest
,
and
you
must
ask
if
there
's
anything
I
want
,
and
I
will
say
that
I
'm
so
very
ill
I
do
n't
want
anything
at
all
...
except
a
lot
of
cakes
,
and
heaps
of
chocolates
,
and
a
pile
of
sweets
.
"
Karlsson
looked
expectantly
at
Eric
,
who
stood
there
helpless
,
not
knowing
where
he
could
immediately
get
hold
of
all
the
things
that
Karlsson
had
mentioned
.
"
I
want
you
to
be
like
a
mother
to
me
,
"
continued
Karlsson
,
"
and
you
must
tell
me
that
I
have
to
take
some
horrid
medicine
...
but
I
must
have
a
penny
for
taking
it
.
And
then
you
'll
wrap
a
warm
,
woolly
scarf
around
my
neck
,
and
I
'll
say
that
it
tickles
...
if
you
do
n't
give
me
another
penny
.
"
Eric
wanted
to
be
like
a
mother
to
Karlsson
.
And
this
meant
that
he
must
empty
the
money
box
which
held
his
savings
.
It
stood
on
the
bookshelf
,
heavy
with
coins
.
Eric
fetched
a
knife
from
the
kitchen
and
began
to
prod
them
out
.
Karlsson
helped
eagerly
and
shouted
with
joy
every
time
a
coin
came
tumbling
out
.
There
were
some
nickels
and
dimes
,
but
Karlsson
liked
the
pennies
best
.
When
the
box
was
empty
,
Eric
ran
down
to
the
sweet
shop
and
spent
nearly
all
his
savings
on
gumdrops
and
chocolate
.
When
he
handed
it
over
,
he
thought
for
a
moment
of
how
he
had
saved
up
all
this
money
to
buy
a
dog
.
He
sighed
a
little
at
the
thought
.
But
he
realized
that
when
you
have
to
be
like
a
mother
to
Karlsson
you
ca
n't
afford
to
keep
a
dog
.
Eric
went
into
the
sitting
room
for
a
few
minutes
on
his
way
back
,
with
the
sweets
well
hidden
in
his
trousers
pockets
.
His
family
were
all
sitting
there
:
Mommy
and
Daddy
and
Bobby
and
Betty
,
having
coffee
after
dinner
.
But
today
Eric
had
no
time
to
linger
.
The
idea
had
crossed
his
mind
to
ask
them
to
come
and
meet
Karlsson
,
but
on
second
thought
he
decided
not
to
.
They
would
only
stop
him
from
going
up
on
the
roof
with
Karlsson
.
They
had
better
see
him
another
day
.
Eric
picked
up
two
macaroons
from
the
coffee
tray
(
had
n't
Karlsson
said
that
he
wanted
cakes
,
too
?
)
and
scuttled
off
to
his
room
.
"
How
long
am
I
to
sit
and
wait
,
ill
and
miserable
like
this
?
"
asked
Karlsson
reproachfully
.
"
My
temperature
's
going
up
several
degrees
every
minute
,
and
soon
you
'll
be
able
to
fry
an
egg
on
me
.
"
