Marcel is on its deathbed. His colonel husband asked the question that burns his tongue for thirty years "have you deceived me?"
In a soft voice she replied:
- Yes. Yes my love. But only twice.
- Twice! Not anymore! My God, and I thought that you spent your time in bed the other. Forgive me these horrible thoughts. With who?
- With who? Once with your general ...
- Oh! The bastard.
- And once with your regiment ...
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