Querida Marthe
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Translation; Dear Marthe
Marthe, after feeling guilty with good reason, my good spirits have returned and, at the same time, a wave of optimism has arisen, where even I no longer had any willingness, for new considerations.
Finally, my affection prefers to believe that sometimes I will do better by listening to you. It is not always the case that those who speak are to be praised as good companionship, and although I am sure I have never said such a thing, a pain gives me away the action of the heart.
This taking away from the other the only thing she has, be it two words to express herself or, the freedom to let tears flow, is equivalent to executing an act of force on the defenseless, so it is, Ah! Dear friend, here is a man in need of a soul like yours, which in my heart is now part of his bliss.
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