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bing. I might make up the beds. [She goes to the biggest bed; but she is so tired that she sits down on it a moment before beginning.] This one looks as if it hadn't been made for years and years and years. I wonder if it's as humpy to lie on as it is to sit on. [She lies down to try it.] Oh, it's more . . . It's humpy and bumpy . . . and bumpy and humpy . . . and . . . [Her voice trails away into silence. She has fallen asleep.]