The Storm by Aleksandr Nicolaevich Ostrovsky
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parade.
MME. KABANOVA. Very well; do as you like, only mind you don't keep me waiting! You know I don't like that. KABANOV. Oh no, mamma! God forbid! MME. KABANOVA. Mind you don't then! [_Goes_. SCENE VI The Same, except MME. KABANOVA. KABANOV. There, you see how I always catch it from mamma on your account! A nice sort of life I lead! KATERINA. Is it my fault? KABANOV. |
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