Some days ago it was a matter of indifference to me.

I hate men and do not mind injuring them, but now you inspire me with a certain interest because I believe you are good and frank in spite of your haughty exterior....

Go! Do not seek me.

This is the best proof of affection that I can give you." She said this vehemently, as if she saw Ferragut running toward danger and was crying out in order to ward him from it.
"On the stage," she continued, "there is a role that they call 'The Fatal Woman,' and certain artists are not able to play any other part.
They were born to represent this personage....

I am a 'Fatal Woman,' but really and truly....