Twice Told Tales Page #4
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in from the sky
like an avenging angel.
No, signore ,
you mustn't.
Giovanni!
Don't!
Don't!
The insect will still
have the poison on it.
Poison?
I saw the
butterfly die--
burned.
What is it?
What happened?
Giovanni...
You had no right
to come in the garden.
If you kept
that kiss I threw you
from my window this morning,
then I have every right.
Here, these are for you.
Thank you,
Giovanni, but...
I can't.
You know,
the closer I get,
the more beautiful
you are?
Don't come closer,
please.
Don't ever
come closer.
Ever?
Please.
Put the flowers
on the bench.
Now, leave
the garden.
My father doesn't
want anyone to--
But why
not, my dear?
Have I ever prevented you
from having guests?
Father.
to your young friend.
I'm your neighbor, sir.
Giovanni Guasconti.
My pleasure, sir.
I see that you find
my garden attractive.
Your garden has
many attractions, sir.
Giovanni, please.
Please, leave now.
But tomorrow
is Easter Sunday.
Surely, you can go
to church with me.
No. I've tried
to tell you.
But of course you can go to
church with him, my dear.
Why shouldn't you?
Did I say something
to offend her, sir?
Young ladies
are sometimes
very difficult
to understand,
Mr. Guasconti.
Perhaps tomorrow,
she'll--
Yes, perhaps.
Good day.
Good day, sir.
Did you feel
very superior, father,
making a fool
of us both?
Under the circumstances,
I thought I was most kind.
You see?
I even brought
your flowers to you.
It's strange, seeing flowers
that weren't meant to kill.
Well, here,
take them, my dear.
After all, he brought them
to you with his own hands.
He held them.
And now
you hold them.
A very pretty, sentimental
thought, is it not?
Giovanni!
Giovanni!
Giovanni,
I must talk to you.
Please, come down.
I'll open the gate.
Giovanni,
I had to talk to you.
Let's talk in town.
They'll be celebrating
for the holidays.
No. I can't go.
There's no place
I can go.
Haven't you realized
that by now?
This isn't a prison,
Beatrice.
That gate is open.
Oh Giovanni,
if it were only true.
That's why I must
talk to you.
Forget me, Giovanni.
Forget you
ever saw me.
Is that why you
called me down here?
To tell me
to forget you?
Why should I? I couldn't
forget you if I wanted to.
We must both forget,
Giovanni.
Beatrice, I don't--
No further.
Listen to me.
You must listen.
You saw the butterfly die
when it touched
that plant.
Yes.
You would die
if you touched me.
What kind
of nonsense is that?
Why should you
and that plant--
This is what
you must understand.
Do you expect me to believe
such ridiculous--
It's the truth.
Let my hand
touch yours.
Will I die?
Are you telling me
that if I should kiss you,
I'd fall dead,
as that butterfly did?
Yes. As air is your life,
so is poison mine.
This is the way I've been
ever since I was born.
Since my father
made me what I am.
Your father?
We're both his creations,
the plant and I.
He used its poisons to change
the chemistry of my blood.
I refuse
to accept such a--
Oh.
How can I make
you understand?
Wait.
Wait.
See that lizard,
Giovanni?
Watch it.
Watch that
poor creature die.
Do you still want me,
Giovanni?
Does it still seem so pleasant
to want me in your arms?
In god's name,
why has your father
done this?
So that I can never sin,
as my mother did.
So that no man can ever
touch me with evil.
Now you know.
Beatrice!
Beatrice.
Beatrice.
No! No!
Beatrice!
You tried to kill yourself.
You tried
to take your own life.
Oh!
I want to die.
Oh, please, let me die!
Beatrice, child, I only wanted
to protect you from trouble.
I never wanted
to see you hurt.
Did you think
a man's love,
or his strength?
But all these years
we've had together,
it can't be ended
because of that boy.
You blame him?
Are you so insane
that you don't know
what you've done?
But to take your own life
because of him?
Do you think
I won't try again?
You won't always be
around to stop me.
It was right to
awaken me, Giovanni.
Never have I seen
anything like this.
The acid has
eaten away
every organ
of the lizard's body.
What kind of a monster
is this Rappaccini?
Is this what he has come
to call science?
He tried to warn me,
to keep me away.
How can I help her?
Perhaps it's impossible.
Patience, Patience,
Giovanni.
There are many things
I can try.
It will take time.
Now go home,
try to get some sleep.
No.
Please. There is nothing
you can do here.
If there's
any hope at all--
I'll let you know
at once.
Yes, sir.
And so, unfortunately,
Beatrice couldn't be here.
She was quite upset
by what happened.
I had to give her something
to make her sleep.
But then perhaps
it's just as well
that we talk
by ourselves.
When I realized
between the two of you,
I wanted you
to have an explanation.
An explanation,
or a hopeless apology
for what you've
done to her?
You think my knowledge
is so little
that I cannot undo
what I have done?
brought you here
to offer my daughter's
hand in marriage
if I did not think
you could be married?
If that is the truth--
Beatrice wants you.
Her happiness
is my only concern.
Sir, it is mine, too.
Good. Then shall
we drink on that?
Are you sure
Beatrice will be
all right, sir?
Yes.
I don't know what
your experiments were,
but if it had to do with
making her immune to poison--
You need not
concern yourself.
The greater feat,
Giovanni,
would have been
to make the human mind
immune to the poison of evil,
rather than
the poison of chemistry.
To the only two men
who will ever be
in my daughter's life.
Sir,
an hour ago,
I felt as if the world
had been pulled out
from under me.
Now the world is back
where it should be.
Whatever else
you learn in your life,
remember this:
There is no more
potent force,
nothing can drive a man
harder or faster
to success
or destruction,
than the love
of a woman.
I think I...
I didn't get
much sleep last...
What is this thing?
What are you doing?
It's already done.
What?
You wanted Beatrice,
didn't you?
You can have her now.
Do you understand that?
As long as you
both shall live,
there can never be
anyone else
for either of you.
There will be no evil
in your lives, no sin.
What are you saying?
Go to her, Giovanni.
Touch her.
Take her in your arms.
Kiss her.
Make her your wife.
Make her your wife.
Nothing can harm you now.
You changed me.
You stand alone,
the two of you,
against all of the foul
things in this world.
Why don't you
thank me?
Or are you speechless
with happiness?
You've made me
the same thing she is.
That's what you wanted,
didn't you?
Holy wedlock that no man
could put asunder?
You're out of your mind,
insane.
You had no right!
You had no right!
You'll come back,
Giovanni.
There's nowhere else
you can go.
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