Not at all, she looks displeased.
Gustave
But she recognizes us all.
Achille
(Seeing Mademoiselle Hortense open her mouth and move her lips.) Listen! She’s going to speak.
Virginie
Heavenly Father!... And she has seen God!... She’ll tell us about the delights of Paradise!... On your knees! On your knees!
Achille
Listen! Listen!