"To work then," said Fanfar, rising. "Sanselme, come into my cabinet, there are several questions I wish to ask. But first, who is this woman?"
"Benedetto never told me," answered Sanselme.
Fanfar went to the mad woman, who was crouching near the door.
"Who are you?" he said. "What is your name?"
She laughed in a stupid way.
"I have no name, I am dead!"