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. I'll tell them whatever you want; but not a word on my own account.

. My darling, will you buy me a bock?

. You know where you can get a bock that has diamonds in it, when you want it.

. Diamonds? I don't believe in diamonds any more.

. No, I suppose you've drunk them all up by this time.

. [Pointing to the beer] This doesn't play me the tricks that you do. I am not myself now—I don't feel well; I am sick. Lend me five francs, Margot; have a heart with poor Fred.

. Five francs? You can earn them easier than we can.

. Don't you want to lend them to me? I'll find your man, then, and kill him. I am stronger than he is.

. Get out! Let go of me, will you? Don't be so rough.

. Give me five francs!

. Let go!

. I'll scream if you don't.

. Don't you do it. Then the police will come, and jail us all. I can handle him myself; he's no good. Now get out!

. All this fuss over five francs! You don't treat me right. But I'll get even with you; you'll be sorry.

. Come on and dance.

. What is he doing to you?

. Ah, so you're here, are you? I never expected it.