ἀμμά, ἀμμά! Kant τᾷδε
<Khlaudia virtually tears Kandy’s nest apart trying to get out.>
‘Dharling, dharling, dharling’
‘Gerrofff mum’
‘But DHarling, I khave been bereft without you, my life was over, my heart was broken, my world was grey. Now you are back I am so khappy!!!!’
‘Muuum, stop!’
< Kant disappears once more into a bundle of kite feathers as Potassia and Klimt descend on him in delight>
‘Mr Khaspar, Mr Kholin and Mr Khjell, thank you, thank you thank, I chan’t thank you too many times, I don’t know what to say, I am so khappy!’
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