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THE POST OFFICE

ACT II

[Amal in Bed]

Amal

Can't I go near the window to-day, Uncle? Would the doctor mind that too?

Madhav

Yes, darling, you see you've made yourself worse squatting there day after day.

Amal

Oh, no, I don't know if it's made me more ill, but I always feel well when I'm there.

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