[...] Finished? I hadn't even begun. Oh-h, darling, why didn't you tell me? Because I-I don't kw. Well, I'm glad my little girl didn't snatch and push. It's better to go without than to take from other people. That's ugly. Ugly. Being naughty was just that. Doing ugly things. Being good was being beautiful like Mamma. She wanted to be like her mother. [...].