NAUM. Rosochka, why did you go away from me? I feel cold when you do not hold my hand. Hold my hand, Rosochka. ROSA. CONTENTS Hesitating. But I must go to change my dress, Naum. NAUM. I will accompany you as far as your room. You know, I danced again to-day and danced very well. I am not so short of breath now any longer. CONTENTS With a feeling of adoration and slight envy. How beautiful you are, Rosochka! SARAH. Wait, Rosochka, I will comb your hair myself. Will you allow me? ROSA. You do it very badly, mamma; you kiss it more than you comb it—my hair gets entangled from your kisses. DAVID. Is that how you answer your mother, Rosa? ROSA. CONTENTS Stopping.