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"
They
are
nurses
.
"
"
I
have
seen
two
nurses
.
Wait
a
minute
,
I
will
find
out
where
they
are
.
"
"
One
of
them
is
my
wife
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
have
come
here
to
meet
her
.
"
"
The
other
is
my
wife
.
"
"
I
am
not
joking
.
"
"
Pardon
my
stupid
joke
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
did
not
understand
.
"
He
went
away
and
was
gone
quite
a
little
while
.
I
ate
olives
,
salted
almonds
and
potato
chips
and
looked
at
myself
in
civilian
clothes
in
the
mirror
behind
the
bar
.
The
bartender
came
back
.
"
They
are
at
the
little
hotel
near
the
station
,
"
he
said
.
"
How
about
some
sandwiches
?
"
"
I
’
ll
ring
for
some
.
You
understand
there
is
nothing
here
,
now
there
are
no
people
.
"
"
Isn
’
t
there
really
any
one
at
all
?
"
"
Yes
.
There
are
a
few
people
.
"
