His wife!
Ah, why am I not worthy?
DIDIER.
You consent?
MARION.
I—can—
DIDIER.
Don't say it, please—I understand!
An orphan, without fortune! What a fool!
Give back my pain, my gloom, my solitude!
Farewell!
[He starts to go; Marion holds him back.
MARION.
Didier, what are you saying?