Peyramale:
[to Bernadette] Wake up! Now! Else life is at an end for you. You are playing with fire, Bernadette.
Dr. Dozous:
There was something about the girl that precluded laughter.
Bernadette:
The spring is not for me.
Sister Marie Therese Verzous:
Are you pert or just stupid?
Bernadette:
I'm stupid, Sister.
Bernadette:
Your Reverence, I DID see her.
Peyramale:
Yes, my child, you did. And you will see her again.
Bernadette:
Perhaps I haven't suffered enough.
Peyramale:
You've suffered enough, my child, for the Heaven of Heavens.
Dutour:
If I understand you correctly, Doctor, science then excludes fraud; it excludes madness...I venture then to ask science, what is left?
Dr. Dozous:
Yes, what IS left?