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The Stranger



Mordcha
You know, my child, I feel the same way. I get lonely, too.

Fraidele
Go in, papa, and see how Pinele is.

Mordcha
Has he had anything in his little mouth today?

Fraidele
I put a fresh teat into his mouth. You know, papa, there’s only one little piece of sugar left in the house. Don’t forget to bring some sugar from the city.

Mordcha
I can’t bear to see you toil so, my child. You work beyond your strength.

Fraidele
It isn’t too hard for me, if only Pinele would get well.

(Mordcha goes into the other room to see the baby. Fraidele continues her kneading. He comes back.)

Fraidele
Well, how is he? You know, I cried today. Maybe, if mamma were alive, Pinele wouldn’t be sick.

Mordcha
Maybe Heaven will grant he will get well.

Fraidele
He’s asleep.

Mordcha
His little face just burns!

Fraidele
If only mamma were alive!

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