She goes into her secret room. Carlo and Carla are alone. Carlo is afraid. "Look" he says to Carla. Dolls, dolls and more dolls. I don't like this place.
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"Here" my dears. Honey juice; not too sweet. Lemon biscuits; not too sour.
"Why have you got dolls?" Carlo asks.
"I collect dolls" she tells him. I like collecting dolls.
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She returns to her room. Carla takes the juice and biscuits. "Carlo says" why not? I'm thirsty and hungry. Carlo leaves the biscuits and pours his juice into a pot.
