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THE POST OFFICE
Amal
Please do. I love to hear it. I can't tell you how queer I feel when I hear you cry out from the bend of that road, through the line of those trees! Do you know I feel like that when I hear the shrill cry of kites from almost the end of the sky?
Dairyman
Dear child, will you have some curds? Yes, do.
Amal
But I have no money.
Dairyman
No, no, no, don't talk of money! You'll make me so happy if you have a little curds from me.
Amal
Say, have I kept you too long?
