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Liliom
Are you sick?
Julie
No. . . . But you wanted to know what my headaches came from—and you said I seemed—changed.
Liliom
Did I? I guess I meant the carpenter.
Julie
I've been—what? The carpenter? No. It's something entirely different—it's awful hard to tell—but you'll have to know sooner or later—I'm not a bit—scared—because it's a perfectly natural thing
Liliom
[Puts the coffee cup on the table.] What?
Julie
When—when a man and woman—live together
Liliom
Yes.
Julie
I'm going to have a baby. [She exits swiftly at back. There is a pause. Ficsur appears at the open window and looks in.]
