Ber. Oh! ask me not!
Val. In tears! and why? Loves she then another?
Ber. Look not so wildly!
Val. Speaks she of Du Nois!
Ber. Who does not speak of him! the brave! the noble!
Val. She loves him, then?
Ber. I said not so!
Val. What trifling!
Has then Du Nois declared?
Ber. I may not break
The confidence reposed in me.
Val. Most cruel!
Wilt thou do nought for me? Hast thou forgot
A brother, once my friend?