AXEL. [Observes CECILIA; then to MARIE] It always seemed to me that you were a nice girl, Marie. Will you let me have my letters back now?
MARIE. No.
AXEL. What are you going to do with them?
MARIE. I hear that I can sell them, now when you have become famous.
AXEL. And get your revenge at the same time?
MARIE. Exactly.
AXEL. Is it Lindgren——?
MARIE. Yes!—And here he is now himself.
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