Music-hall

Like every night, in this town as in all others - twenty or thirty years? thirty years... -, the Girl will play out her little story, take mines, skilled at taking mines, hum ditty and sketch dance steps. As she does every night, in this town as in all others, recounting the terrible day that is drawing to a close, recounting the various humiliations and hazards. Like every night, the two boys, exhausted, tired, dreaming of running away, running away, the two boys will pretend, skilled at pretending, the two boys will accompany her, cheat with her, pretend.