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It
’
s
an
awful
nuisance
in
the
bed
at
night
.
"
"
I
like
it
.
"
"
Wouldn
’
t
you
like
it
short
?
"
"
I
might
.
I
like
it
the
way
it
is
.
"
"
It
might
be
nice
short
.
Then
we
’
d
both
be
alike
.
Oh
,
darling
,
I
want
you
so
much
I
want
to
be
you
too
.
"
"
You
are
.
We
’
re
the
same
one
.
"
"
I
know
it
.
At
night
we
are
.
"
"
The
nights
are
grand
.
"
"
I
want
us
to
be
all
mixed
up
.
I
don
’
t
want
you
to
go
away
.
I
just
said
that
.
You
go
if
you
want
to
.
But
hurry
right
back
.
Why
,
darling
,
I
don
’
t
live
at
all
when
I
’
m
not
with
you
.
"
"
I
won
’
t
ever
go
away
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
m
no
good
when
you
’
re
not
there
.
I
haven
’
t
any
life
at
all
any
more
.
"
