I have always been a vain, a fool, an idiot! … I waited without a second thought, that Mary was to confess his love, which was to provoke me with gentle words before the fierce pride of my attitude …. idiot !!…

But our passion has reached such intensity that just one word to make it break out …. and this word I have not called! -

While daydreaming in these extravagances, agitated by a passion fueled by anger, by long fasting, sleepless night, he saw that Andrew left the house neck musket on his shoulder.

-It is alone in his room, he thought, it is time to stop !…- back into the house with prudent precautions to avoid being seen by anyone, and made sure the hour of the morning calm, and silence reigned everywhere, to beat even went to the bedroom of Mary.

Who is it? she asked.

It’s me …. Silvio …. I need to talk ….

-Wait a minute, I’m coming, he said.

He waited anxiously, her heart in a storm, enhanced by strange thoughts in his mind. He heard a commotion inside the room hurriedly, a rustle precipitate things, which closed boxes, chairs removed, and windows that opened wide