But you go on and save yourself." Seeing him shake his head, she caught his hands again.
"I'll be unhappy.

You'll make me so unhappy if you stay.

Please go." He raised the small hand and pressed it to his lips.
She said: "You are crying!" "No, no!" "There! I see the tears shining on my hand.

What is your name ?" "Pierre." "Pierre?
I like that name.

Pierre, to make me happy, will you go?
Your face is all white and touched with a shadow of blue.