4x-xx-xx ep52 Rappaccinis Daughter

of the past, phantoms of a well-gone by, speak again the immortal tale. Rappuccine's daughter. Good evening, Signora. Good evening, Signora. I have come from the southern part of Italy to study at the University of Padua.

I was passing your house and thought you might have a room to let. No, no, I'm sorry, my rooms are all rented. Oh, but what shall I do? I was sure you would help me.

When I first saw they crest, they're above the door. The crest? Why, do you know it? It's the armorial bearing of my family and this was my great grandfather's house, Signora. I've often heard my grandmother speak of it.

Well then, your name must be Groskonti. Javanne Groskonti, Signora. I could be grateful for your help. Well, I really do not have a room to rent Signora. There are so many students in Padua, but...

Yes. I was just thinking of the room on the east side of the house. Long ago I closed the top, but perhaps for one night. Oh, it's very kind of you. Come along, I'll show it to you.

Follow me up this air. Do you not rent it, Signora, because it is so small, perhaps? Oh, no, no, no, no, it's quite large. But it's the only one in the house that has an eastern exposure.

But who could object to the morning sun? Oh, this is the sun, Signora. Then what? You will see for yourself in a moment. There. What? It's a beautiful room, Signora, and how sweet the air is.

You keep flowers here. There's a garden outside below the window. Here, I'll show you. Oh. Peeps, who the shepherds? The moon's quite bright tonight. Oh, that's a beautiful place. Thousands of flowers. And the wall around it is high.