Eugenie Page #3

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and dined us to perfection.

But I still feel...

something's missing - Music!

Romantic for preference.

MI've got the very thing...

prepared and waiting.

Augustin!

Were you watching us perhaps?

On no, Sir!

I don't believe you, but never mind.

If you play as well as you lie,

we'll all be quite content.

Oh, ignore my brother!

He's drunk too much, as have we all.

So play for us, and lull us into gentle oblivion.

Voice in the night

In the hollow heart of darkness

A voice I hear lamenting

Through love

Is dead

Voice in the night

Like the echo of my sadness

When all the world is silent

Through love

Is dead

Deep inside the heart of a man

Love is a promise

Made through forgotten

So gently spoken

So cruelly broken

The wine was drugged.

What of it?

You brought her here as a plaything.

Yes indeed...

As I also brought you.

- You!

Please, no temper! I'm not complaining.

You've performed your duties

with admirable efficiency,

and perfect tact.

Ah, shut up.

What did you say?

I wanted to say... forgive me.

I would remind you Augustin

that when I saw you first,

you were grateful

to have enough to eat,

you had nothing but

the ragged clothes you wore.

No future, and no hope.

But now...

I'm your gardener, and boatman.

Precisely. A man of position

and responsibility.

Come here.

Show me that you haven't forgotten.

Tomorrow they'll arrive.

I heard the bell.

Good. Then we'll wait for the boat.

It should arrive with the tide.

They'll demand a new sacrifice.

I don't know what to do.

It's horrible.

I love her.

Mirvel,

do you remember the vows you took

when you entered the order,

and signed with your own blood?

I remember them sister.

I know my duties.

Believe me, she won't escape.

She will be mine

before the sacrifice starts.

I must have her.

I fell asleep...

and had such a strange dream.

Or was it a dream?

Oh, you drank too much at lunch.

We thought we'd let you sleep it off.

Where is everybody?

Resting, like yourself.

It was terrible. So cruel.

But wonderful too.

Was it only a dream?

How can I tell? It was your dream.

Yes, it was.

A dream I've had so many times before.

But this time it was real.

In this bed, and with...

Eugenie! Sister! Where are you?

Where are you hiding?

Don't let him come in.

Erm, go away!

We're changing for supper!

Shh!

- Well, don't be long!

Ooh!

No!

Where's Augustin?

Oh, I sent him down to the boathouse.

He's probably singing to himself.

And how beautifully he sings.

Oh, occasionally

I prefer the record player.

Click click!

Less troublesome...

and much more obedient.

I should've thought

that hardly possible.

Your knowledge of my

requirements dear brother is extensive,

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