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NORA. Oh, well, dont be alarmed. You couldnt know that Torvald had forbidden them. I must tell you that he is afraid they will spoil my teeth. But, bah. once in a way Thats so, isnt it, Doctor Rank. By your leave. Puts a macaroon into his mouth. You must have one too, Christine. And I shall have one, just a little one or at most two. Walking about. I am tremendously happy.