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He was not his friend. No one was.

You speak of your husband so sternly.

What's that to you? Doesn't it suit you? I can speak of my husband any way I like. It's nobody's business but mine.

Certainly, certainly—it's your own business. [''Takes up his soup plate again. All three eat.'']

[To .] Perhaps he knew father, too.

Ask him, if you like.

[''Crosses to. He stands up.''] Did you know my father? ['' nods. addresses her mother.''] Yes, he knew him.

[Rises.] You knew Andreas Zavocky?