(Enter Desmond, after Lucy has signalled him to do so.)
Desmond
Madame.
Widow
Ah, Heaven, shh! It's you, Desmond. You've frightened me. I thought I
heard the voice of my husband.
Desmond
Really, there's quite a resemblance in our voices. The whole world
used to mistake us.
Widow
My husband had a very agreeable voice.
Desmond
Let's talk business.
Widow
The resemblances in families is remarkable. You've got your uncle's
manners--even his brusqueness.
Desmond
Following the advice I have given you--
Widow
You have his gestures, his manner, his way of looking. I love most
your way of looking--
Desmond
Let's think about finishing.
Widow
What still charms me in my husband is your softness, your wit, your
entire person.
Desmond
Madame, I've spoken to the Countess, and I think it's important that
you pacify her--but you are not honoring me with your attention.
Widow
With my attention! It's you who don't listen to me.
Desmond
But really, it's wise to give in to her--
Widow
You urge me to give away all my wealth?
Desmond
Only a small part of it. Otherwise, you jeopardize--
Widow
You don't know how much better it would be if I keep it.
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