"I saw nothing. Are you sure?" questions Arkël.
"Yes, yes."
"I heard nothing. So quickly! so quickly! She goes without a word!"
Golaud sobs aloud.
"Do not remain here," says Arkël. "She must have silence now. Come; come. It is terrible, but it is not your fault. It was a little being, so quiet, so timid, and so silent. It was a poor little mysterious being like everyone. She lies there as though she were the elder sister of her baby. Come; the child should not stay here in this room. She must live, now, in her place. It is the poor little one's turn."