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MAMA CCACCA AND PITU SALLA
ACT II
That these walls offer her a home,
Suited for outcasts such as she,
And here no light is seen.
[Exit, L.
Pitu Salla. Ay, my Sumac! Yma Sumac!
These walls will be cruel indeed,
To hide thy surpassing beauty.
- (Glancing to where Mama Ccacca went out.)
What a serpent! What a puma!
