Sarah?
Are you ill?
How pale he is!
l`m not pale.
Yes, you are. Yes, you are. l assure you.
You are as white as a sheet.
- No! - Yes, Alfred.
You must have a rest.
Have a little rest and you`ll feel much, much better.
l don`t like to see you in this state.
There, now. Feeling better?
lsn`t there a ball tonight?
How long they are.
They look like golden threads.
Your lashes.
My lashes?
Golden....
Who told you there`s going to be a ball tonight?
Nobody. l`m just guessing.
With a great castle like this, it`s possible.
He`s just guessing. But it`s true.
You`ve guessed correctly with your pretty head.
Yes, Alfred, there`s going to be a ball, and you will be able to dance.
Lalalalalala. Lalalalalala.
Lalalalala.
What is it you`re clutching there like a little treasure?
Here. Show me.
Alfred, show me.
So that`s the big secret.
Somebody is in love.
Somebody`s little heart is beating around in their bosom.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat, pitter-pat, like a rat in a cage.
``Seventieth way:
Place the left arm around the shoulders of the loved one.
Put the left hand on her left shoulder...
like a little birdie alighting on a branch.``
Good. Excellent.
``Then let an angel pass.``
Shall we allow an angel to pass?
``Once the angel has passed...
bend the face towards the locks of the loved one...
and brush them with the lips.``