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Julie
It's too late now, they'd all be asleep.
Liliom
Locked out?
Julie
Certainly. [They are silent a while.]
Liliom
I think—that even a low-down good-for-nothing—can make a man of himself.
Julie
Certainly. [They are silent again. A lamp-*lighter crosses the stage, lights the lamp over the bench, and exits.]
Liliom
Are you hungry?
Julie
No. [Another pause.]
Liliom
Suppose—you had some money—and I took it from you?
Julie
Then you could take it, that's all.
Liliom
[After another brief silence.] All I have to do—is go back to her—that Muskat woman—she'll
