Steven:	No.
Kate:	Is good. Is very good. Is good make me homeless. Is, you’ll see.
Steven:	I won’t. I’m… home now. It’s for three feet. It’s for three feet, then… I’m home.
Kate:	Is very good. I can’t make you worry about me.
II. LAUGHING IS A GOOD ADJUSTMENT
Kate:	It’s no worry. Me, I don’t worry. Laughing is always a good adjustment, not worry. I disappoint you, see you make me. Hurry the shame of feeling tiny. You make me.
Steven:	It’s not easy.
Kate:	You make me. See, underneath the hedge, older than two, younger than ten. (Hurry the shame of feeling tiny.) Gray skies, afterwards, land kissing green swarthy earth. My diplomatic helpmeet didn’t appear (he’s in the army) nor my mother, she’s not a cook. Gray, purple, red skies, and livid bees and plastic hoops panting like gold earrings. Hurry the shame of feeling tiny. You make me.
Steven:	It’s not easy.
Kate:	Stamp earth.
Steven:	Passing’s good.
Kate:	So for lies, with health, with gum, with shoe, with walking, we go, talking. Passing’s very good. Shy to shame my gout.           (laughs) Missing “a” in “ragout”!           (laughs)
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