4x-xx-xx ep75 The Red Hand

Out of the past, prantoms of a world gone by speak again the mortal tale. The red... I'm standing here in the rain waiting for him to die. And in a moment now, the sound of the trap glopping open will echo over the shining west street.

And he will be dead. Then I can walk in this world, I'll let him. Walk as freely as perhaps you do. without death in the wake of my footsteps. Listen, my life was not always bounded by four walls and alone some room.

No, my life was full, rich and full, and I lived in a French province on the upper Rhine. I was beautiful, they said. Golden hair vigorous with life. They said I could have married any man in all the province.

I was wealthy as well as beautiful. Oh, many years ago, it seems. I was visiting Madame Ruprecks in Strasbourg. At a party there one night, I met Monsieur de Vatreux. A very great pleasure, Madame Miserle.

How do you do, Monsieur? And thank you. Some champagne out on the terrace, Madame Miserle? Thank you, Monsieur. I think a breath of fresh air will be very nice. Well, this is better. I'm more at home under a full moon.

Really? A different girl under the same old moon? Oh, please, madam. So I only meant that this is more appropriate. Outdoors, moon, the smell of the night, the trees, and you. A beautiful woman to talk to.

Oh, thank you, Miss. Yes. The madam, Madam, Madam, bro, that permit me. We have just met, but I have never known a more beautiful woman. If anyone I wanted more. You shouldn't just like that, Monsieur.