Because the wind is silent all at once…. It fell as we were kissing….
MÉLISANDE.
How long our shadows are to-night!…
PÉLLÉAS.
They embrace to the very end of the garden. Oh, how they kiss far away from us!… Look! look!…
MÉLISANDE.(a stifled voice).
A-a-h!—He is behind a tree!
PÉLLÉAS.
Who?