"So," cried Milady, as if she could not resist giving utterance to a holy indignation, "you, a pious man, you who are called a just man, you ask but one thing--and that is that you may not be inculpated, annoyed, by my death!"
O sea exclamó Milady como si no pudiera resistir a una santa indignación , vos, un hombre piadoso, vos a quien se llama un justo, no pedís otra cosa: no ser inculpado, no ser inquietado por mi muerte.