Lancéor, have pity! I entreat you, Lancéor!... You are risking all our happiness!... Do not think only of yourself!... I will go where you please, if you will leave this gate!... We shall see each other elsewhere, later, another day.... We must choose the time, we must take care, we must make our preparations.... See, I am stretching out my arms to you ... what would you have me do?... What must I promise you?...
Lancéor.
Open the gate.
Joyzelle.
No, no, no, I cannot....
Lancéor.
Open, open, Joyzelle, if you would have me live....
Joyzelle.
Why do you wish me to open?...
Lancéor.