Do you hear ?" "Yes.

Go on." "The patient has come to himself.

He remembers everything." "Everything!" Corbario's voice shook.
"He is Marcello Consalvi.

He asks for his mother, and for you." "How--in what way does he ask for me?
Will my presence do him good--or excite him ?" The moment had come, and Folco's nerve was restored with the sense of danger.

His face grew cold and expressionless as he waited for the answer.
"He speaks most affectionately of you.