She understood, she asked me.... I could not deny it. Do me the favor of not judging me now. If you knew what I am thinking! Try it. Who knows? You understand her so well! She said so herself. What is the use of promising? I wouldn't keep it. She said that also. She knows me. Don't you know me? I think so. Look out. If—no, no, go—go—we shall see afterwards. You write me! Where is that letter? I beg you not to torment me. Ummm! I do not want you. It is not necessary now. If I need you I will call you. What? Why—no. There was nothing in it, the Syndic also knows that. I am glad to hear it. What a story! He wasn't even here at that time. Nonsense. That woman received word that her husband was killed in the mine and that the son wanted her to come to America, the day I left for Switzerland, a year ago yesterday or to-day; I remember it because I gave her a little money in gold which I had been able to procure. She was to leave two days later.... There you are nothing. Luciano was not there. I know. Oh, two days after we left. At his villa. Ah, I did not know that.... Then you are right. Ah, so he came? You are right. Oh, he was generous! He left all to the hospital.

Paolo Monologue from The Rights of the Soul

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