You gave me the pearl necklace I wished for, and you kissed me.

Will you have me for your servant, your slave, your dog?
Only give me a black dress, so that I may wear mourning for my lost love--it is all I ask.

I will sleep on the floor outside your door, so that I shall not be in your way.

When you want me, whistle for me, like this,"-- and she whistled shrilly--"and I will come instantly.

Will you have me ?" In answer Isabelle drew Chiquita into her arms, pressed her lips to the girl's forehead warmly, and thankfully accepted this soul, that dedicated itself to her..