They were still hesitating, when the Count advanced to Valentina's side.
"You have heard the choice our lady gives you," he said sternly.

"Let us know whether you will obey or disobey.

This choice that is yours now, may not be yours again.

But if you elect to disobey Madonna, the gate is behind you, the bridge still down.

Get you gone!" Furtively, from under lowering brows, Gonzaga darted a look of impotent malice at the Count.