It is your heart that lied.

Was it not you, girl, that I met that time on the road?
And you said: 'Good evening.' How you have deceived me!" Desfoso asks loudly: "Well, abbot?
You are coming along with us, aren't you, father.
Otherwise something wrong might come out of it.

Do I speak properly ?" The abbot replies merrily: "Of course, of course, children.

I am going with you.

Without me, you will think of the church.