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- Sarah?
- Are you ill? How pale he is!
- I’m not pale.
- Yes, you are. Yes, you are. l assure you. You are as white as a sheet.
- No!
- Yes, Alfred. You must have a rest. Have a little rest and you`ll feel much, much better. l don`t like to see you in this state. There, now. Feeling better?
- lsn’t there a ball tonight?
- How long they are. They look like golden threads. Your lashes.
- My lashes? Golden….
- Who told you there`s going to be a ball tonight?
- Nobody. I’m just guessing. With a great castle like this, it`s possible.
- He`s just guessing. But it`s true. You`ve guessed correctly with your pretty little head. Yes, Alfred, there`s going to be a ball, and you will be able to dance. La-la-la-la. What is it you`re clutching there like a little treasure? Here. Show me. Alfred, show me. So that`s the big secret. Somebody is in love. Somebody`s little heart is beating around in their bosom. Pitter-pat, pitter-pat, pitter-pat, like a rat in a cage. “Seventieth way: Place the left arm around the shoulders of the loved one. Put the left hand on her left shoulder… …like a little birdie alighting on a branch.” Good. Excellent. “Then let an angel pass.” Shall we allow an angel to pass? “Once the angel has passed… …bend the face towards the locks of the loved one… …and brush them with the lips.”
