My child! Are you sick! Calm yourself.
Baron
[Growing pale]: Wait a moment.... She was too much excited.... Consuelo!
Consuelo
[Gets up, looking before her with wide-open eyes, as if she were listening to something within herself]: Ah! I feel pain. Here at the heart. Father, what is it? I am afraid. What is it? My feet too ... I can't stand.... [Falls on divan, her eyes wide open.]
Mancini
[Running about]: Bring a doctor! Heavens, it is terrible! Auguste, Baron.... It never happened to her. It is nerves, nerves.... Calm yourself, calm, child——
Briquet
Bring a doctor! [Somebody runs for a doctor.]
Jackson