Kiki and Fifi

I wrote another short play taken from the daily life of our prisoners.

Dramatis personæ:

Kiki .................. A Fair Foreign Traveling Maiden,
Fifi ..................  A Young Florentine Merchant
Scene - Via Calzaiuolo one summer early evening

Fifi (smiling): "Aren't you Elsie's sister who lives on the hill and has a cat called Bill?"
Kiki (also smiling): "You made a mistake, it is a dog called Pogue"
Fifi (with his silkiest, smoothest baritone): "I make many mistakes"
Kiki (giggling, playing with her locks): "You think?"
Fifi (laughing, looking like the Jack of Hearts): "Wanna get some ice cream?"
Kiki (giggling, batting eyelids with high frequency): "Ice cream's good!"

Exeunt towards Via dei Tavolini