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Julie
Go on.
Marie
No, I won't. [She weeps again.]
Julie
Then he's not a soldier. I guess he's a letter-carrier
Marie
No—no—I'd rather say it.
Julie
Well, then.
Marie
[Giggling.] But you mustn't look at me. You look the other way, and I'll say it. [Julie looks away. Marie can hardly restrain her own laughter.] Wolf! [She laughs.] That's his real name. Wolf, Wolf, Soldier—Wolf!
Julie
What kind of a uniform does he wear?
Marie
Red.
Julie
Red trousers?
Marie
No.
