I am not married, that is—not married. I have not
money worries.I love—peculiarity, perhaps you
would call it vice (she raises her eyes watching him).
Nothing astonishes me. In the night, when it
rains, when the lightning flashes and the thunder rolls,
I do no not draw my toes up, I sleep, and leave terror
and superstition to the people.
At a pinch madame, I can be a little peculiar myself.
heard that you are savage. Is it so?
Not at all. I have a certain influence with my family,
but the state does not like me.
were laid in a bassinet, you did not cry. You learned to
walk before other children, you watched everything, and
then one day, when you were three or four, you realized
that you were terrible, a child of destiny.
Go, go, it is all over. You see what he has managed—accomplished. Go,
go, take everything and go. You see yourself—we are reunited—we need
nothing—it is all finished—settled.