← (He goes to the mantelpiece and picks up the paper-knife.) ✎
← Oh please listen, I’ve just fallen out of their hearts like a little bird falls out of her nest. Pick me up, put me in your heart, you’ll see how nice I feel there. 🔊✎
← They won’t forget me. They’ll die, but others will come and pick up the job. I’ve left them in charge of my life. 🔊✎
← She drops the knife. Pause. INÈS picks it up and stabs herself furiously. ✎