THE MAN. You blarsted--

(THE GIRL _springs to him and stops his mouth._)

SOLDIER. It's no use, soldier. I can't do it. I said I'd laugh

to-day, and laugh I will. I've come through that, an' all the

stink of it; I've come through sorrer. Never again! Cheer-o,

mate! The sun's shinin'!

(_He turns away._)

THE GIRL. Jack, don't think too 'ard of me!

SOLDIER (_looking back_). No fear, old pretty girl! Enjoy your

fancy! So long! Gawd bless you both!

(_He sings and goes along the path, and the song_--

I'll be right there to-night

Where the fields are snowy white;

Banjos ringin', darkies singin'--

All the world seems bright!--

_fades away._)

THE MAN. 'E's mad.

THE GIRL (_looking down the path, with her hands clasped_). The

sun 'as touched 'im, Jim!

[CURTAIN]

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