The Marchioness said to him with a tender smile, "You answer me like a young man born in Westphalia; a Frenchman would have said, 'It is true, madam, I had a great passion for Miss Cunegund; but since I have seen you, I fear I can no longer love her as I did.'"
Replicóle la marquesa con una amorosa sonrisa: Vm. responde como un mozo de Vesfalia; un Francés me hubiera dicho: Verdad es, Señora, que he querido á Cunegunda, pero quando la miro á vm., me temo no quererla.