"M. Dagobert, don't be angry—I'll tell you all about it—it is a young man."
"Well?"
"He wants to speak to you directly, Mr. Dagobert."
"His name?"
"His name, M. Dagobert?" replied Loony, rolling about and laughing with an idiotic air.
"Yes, his name. Speak, idiot!"
"Oh, M. Dagobert! it's all in joke that you ask me his name!"
"You are determined, fool that you are, to drive me out of my senses!" cried the soldier, seizing Loony by the collar. "The name of this young man!"
"Don't be angry, M. Dagobert. I didn't tell you the name because you know it."
"Beast!" said Dagobert, shaking his fist at him.