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Marie
[Joyfully; with a sigh of relief.] Ah—that's good.
Julie
What?
Marie
I say—it's all right then—because Wolf—Wolf[Julie laughs derisively.] Wolf—that's his name. [She weeps again.]
Julie
Crying again? What now?
Marie
You're making fun of me again.
Julie
I'm not. But when you say, "Wolf—Wolf—" like that, I have to laugh, don't I? [Archly.] What's his name again?
Marie
I won't tell you.
Julie
All right. If you won't say it, then he's no soldier.
Marie
I'll say it.
