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"
Good
day
,
Giselle
.
Is
Linda
up
yet
?
"
"
Yes
.
She
is
in
the
big
room
with
father
.
"
He
approached
then
,
and
,
looking
through
the
window
into
the
bedroom
for
fear
of
being
detected
by
Linda
returning
there
for
some
reason
,
he
said
,
moving
only
his
lips
--
"
You
love
me
?
"
"
More
than
my
life
.
"
She
went
on
with
her
embroidery
under
his
contemplating
gaze
and
continued
to
speak
,
looking
at
her
work
,
"
Or
I
could
not
live
.
I
could
not
,
Giovanni
.
For
this
life
is
like
death
.
Oh
,
Giovanni
,
I
shall
perish
if
you
do
not
take
me
away
.
"
He
smiled
carelessly
.
"
I
will
come
to
the
window
when
it
's
dark
,
"
he
said
.
"
No
,
do
n't
,
Giovanni
.
Not-to-night
.
Linda
and
father
have
been
talking
together
for
a
long
time
today
.
"
"
What
about
?
"
"
Ramirez
,
I
fancy
I
heard
.
I
do
not
know
.
I
am
afraid
.
I
am
always
afraid
.
It
is
like
dying
a
thousand
times
a
day
.
Your
love
is
to
me
like
your
treasure
to
you
.
It
is
there
,
but
I
can
never
get
enough
of
it
.
"
