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C
.
Thank
you
very
much
.
M
.
Well
,
she
has
!
C
.
Oh
,
you
’
re
right
.
As
per
usual
.
M
.
Don
’
t
say
that
!
(
I
put
down
my
knitting
and
closed
my
eyes
.
)
C
.
She
never
bossed
me
about
half
as
much
as
you
do
.
M
.
I
don
’
t
boss
you
.
I
try
to
teach
you
.
C
.
You
teach
me
to
despise
her
and
think
like
you
,
and
soon
you
’
ll
leave
me
and
I
’
ll
have
no
one
at
all
.
M
.
Now
you
’
re
pitying
yourself
.
C
.
It
’
s
the
one
thing
you
don
’
t
understand
.
You
only
got
to
walk
into
a
room
,
people
like
you
,
and
you
can
talk
with
anyone
,
you
understand
things
,
but
when
.
.
.
M
.
Do
shut
up
.
You
’
re
ugly
enough
without
starting
to
whine
.
