MARIE
Julie, tell me, am I right?
JULIE
You are right, dear; you are very good.
YOUNG HOLLUNDER
There’s a good man—the carpenter. Oh, I can speak of it now. He comes here every day on some excuse or other—and he never fails to ask for you.
MARIE
A widower—with two children.
MOTHER HOLLUNDER
He’s better off, poor fellow—and so are you. He was a bad man.