"If I don't stay with you, if I go away."
"And I?"
"You remain here, in this house, where everything is as you like it. You stay ... with our children."
"Our ... our children," she stammered.
"Perhaps later...."
"What?"
"Because of our children, we shall come together again ... when all misunderstanding has disappeared."
"I don't follow you."
"Perhaps you will later. But perhaps also ... you will become so fond of Erzeele ... that...."
She shook her head, stared before her.