Tonight the marshals held a dance. We, their wives, have been busy all the week. The food, the wine, the music, the guests --- we had to take care of everything. We hired the opera House, and we chose our guests with special care.

I was busy in the Opera House this morning. When I got home, a visitor was waiting foe me. It was Princess Paulette. Two good-looking young officers were with her. Paulettte has a husband, of course, but she always has boy friends too.

She wanted to talk to me alone, so we went up to my bedroom.

"Which of those two young men is my faourite?" she asked. "Can you tell me?"

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