"No," she cried out loud. Not Catherine. I will not allow them to do to her what they did to me. What have they done to me? This woman who loves no one, insensitive to the beauties of the world, incapable even of crying, this woman that I loathe. Catherine: on the contrary, open her eyes immediately and perhaps a ray of light will filter through to her, perhaps she will get out of it... Out of what? Out of this night. Out of ignorance, out of indifference."
"No," she cried out loud. Not Catherine. I will not allow them to do to her what they did to me. What have they done to me? This woman who loves no one, insensitive to the beauties of the world, incapable even of crying, this woman that I loathe. Catherine: on the contrary, open her eyes immediately and perhaps a ray of light will filter through to her, perhaps she will get out of it... Out of what? Out of this night. Out of ignorance, out of indifference."