Of all the people upon earth, you least expected to see me?
Tell the Wind and the Fire where to stop; not me!
Shall I do well, in the mean time, to show myself?
I intend to try. I will not rest a moment.
All things have worked together as they have fallen out.
Let her embrace him then; it is but a moment.
If I might embrace him once!
If I might touch him!
Not a word was spoken.
These scraps of paper fail me.
I had kept the matter a profound secret.
There was life, and no more.
The things that you see here, are things to be seen, and not spoken of.
It was as if the wind and rain had lulled at last, after a long and fearful storm.
Frantic acclamations were again raised.
Listen to what is to follow. In the meanwhile, be silent!
I want no more words.
Come into the dark room here, and let us have one final word alone.
You told me you had a proposal; what is it?
I have thoroughly made up my mind about it.
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