JEAN. No—not I, but people.
JULIE. What? That I'm in love with my coachman?
JEAN. I am not presumptuous, but we have seen instances—and with the people nothing is sacred.
JULIE. I believe he is an aristocrat!
JEAN. Yes, I am.
JULIE. But I step down— —
JEAN. Don't step down, Miss Julie. Listen to me—no one would believe that you stepped down of your own accord; people always say that one falls down.
JULIE. I think better of the people than you do. Come—and try them—come!
[Dares him with a look.]
JEAN. Do you know that you are wonderful?