DIDIER (indicating Saverny, asleep).
Tell me which one of us you want to save.
MARION (overcome for a moment).
[Aside.] Gaspard is generous: he would not tell.
[Aloud.] Does Didier speak to his beloved thus?
My Didier, what have you against me?
DIDIER.
Naught.
Lift up your face and look me in the eyes.
[Marion, trembling, fixes her eyes on him.
MARION.
My love,
I worship you, but come!
DIDIER.