DORVAL AND LUCILE.

May tender and peaceful friendship,

Along with love, reign between us.

My son!

Dorval!

Dear lover!

My daughter!

Where can one be better

Than in the bosom of one's family?

Let us live, let us love }
Live, love } Like our good ancestors.

We are going to let you finish dressing.

But...

What is the matter?

I am uneasy.

My foster father, Blaise, does not arrive.
Could he have been forgotten?

No; but from his village

The distance is long, at his age:
The good man comes at his own pace.
And as it happens, it is he.

A small decorative tailpiece (fleuron) features symmetrical floral and scrollwork patterns.