And do you, Rosario, do YOU envy an Hermit's life?
Can you be thus blind to the happiness of your situation?
Reflect upon it for a moment.

This Abbey is become your Asylum: Your regularity, your gentleness, your talents have rendered you the object of universal esteem: You are secluded from the world which you profess to hate; yet you remain in possession of the benefits of society, and that a society composed of the most estimable of Mankind.' 'Father! Father! 'tis that which causes my Torment! Happy had it been for me, had my life been passed among the vicious and abandoned! Had I never heard pronounced the name of Virtue! 'Tis my unbounded adoration of religion; 'Tis my soul's exquisite sensibility of the beauty of fair and good, that loads me with shame! that hurries me to perdition! Oh! that I had never seen these Abbey walls!' 'How, Rosario?
When we last conversed, you spoke in a different tone.
Is my friendship then become of such little consequence?
Had you never seen these Abbey walls, you never had seen me: Can that really be your wish ?' 'Had never seen you ?' repeated the Novice, starting from the Bank, and grasping the Friar's hand with a frantic air; 'You?
You?
Would to God, that lightning had blasted them, before you ever met my eyes! Would to God! that I were never to see you more, and could forget that I had ever seen you!' With these words He flew hastily from the Grotto.

Ambrosio remained in his former attitude, reflecting on the Youth's unaccountable behaviour.
He was inclined to suspect the derangement of his senses: yet the general tenor of his conduct, the connexion of his ideas, and calmness of his demeanour till the moment of his quitting the Grotto, seemed to discountenance this conjecture.

After a few minutes Rosario returned.
He again seated himself upon the Bank: He reclined his cheek upon one hand, and with the other wiped away the tears which trickled from his eyes at intervals.
The Monk looked upon him with compassion, and forbore to interrupt his meditations.

Both observed for some time a profound silence.