(_In an astonished voice of delight._) Yes, but how did you know? It’s
wonderful! She’s there, in the drawing-room.... The poor dear lady! She
was only seventy-seven. That’s no age at all, is it?... She was a very
pious and deserving lady, you know. She suffered a great deal.... And she
was very rich. They say she’s left two million francs. That’s a lot of
money.
SAINT ANTHONY
Yes.
VIRGINIE
It all goes to her two nephews, Monsieur Gustave and Monsieur Achille.
And she’s left legacies to the Rector, to the church, to the beadle, to
the sacristan, to the poor, to the Curate, to fourteen Jesuits and to all
the servants, according to the length of time that they were with her.
I get most. I’ve been in her service for thirty-three years, so I shall
have three thousand three hundred francs. That’s a good sum.
SAINT ANTHONY
It is.
VIRGINIE
She owed me nothing; she always paid me my wages regularly. You can say
what you like, you won’t find many mistresses who would do as much, after
they were dead and gone. She was one of the best of women. And we’re
burying her to-day.... Everybody has sent flowers. You ought to see the
drawing-room. It’s a glorious sight. There are flowers on the bed, on the
table, on the chairs, on the piano. And nothing but white flowers: it’s
perfectly beautiful. We simply don’t know where to put the wreaths. (_A
ring at the door. She opens it and returns with two wreaths._) Here are
two more. (_Examines the wreaths and weighs them in her hands._) Aren’t
these lovely? Just hold them a minute till I finish my work. (_She gives
the wreaths to SAINT ANTHONY, who takes one in each hand obligingly._)
They’re taking her to the cemetery this afternoon. Everything has to be
nice and clean; and I’ve only time to....
SAINT ANTHONY
Take me to the corpse.
VIRGINIE
Take you to the corpse? Now?
SAINT ANTHONY
Yes.
VIRGINIE
No, it can’t be done. You must wait a bit; they are still at lunch.
SAINT ANTHONY
God bids me hurry; there is no time to lose.
VIRGINIE
What do you want with her?
SAINT ANTHONY
I’ve told you: I want to bring her back to life.
VIRGINIE
You want to bring her back to life? Seriously, do you want to raise her
from the dead?
SAINT ANTHONY
Yes.
VIRGINIE
But she’s been dead three days.
SAINT ANTHONY
That’s why I wish to raise her from the dead.
VIRGINIE
For her to live again as before?
SAINT ANTHONY
Yes.
VIRGINIE
But then there won’t be any heirs?
SAINT ANTHONY
Of course not.
VIRGINIE
But what will Monsieur Gustave say?
SAINT ANTHONY
I don’t know.
VIRGINIE
And will she take back the three thousand three hundred francs which she
gave me because she was dead?
SAINT ANTHONY
Yes, of course.
VIRGINIE
That’s a nuisance.
SAINT ANTHONY
Have you no other money, no savings?
VIRGINIE
Not a farthing. I have an invalid sister who takes every penny I earn.
SAINT ANTHONY
Well, if you are afraid of losing your three thousand francs....
VIRGINIE
Three thousand three hundred francs....
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