In the name of that young lady you love, and whom you perhaps believe dead but who is not!" cried the bandit, throwing himself upon his knees and leaning upon his hand--for he began to lose his strength with his blood.
Annak az ifjú hölgynek a nevére, akit szeret, akit halottnak is hisz talán, pedig nem az! - rimánkodott térdre roskadva, és kezére támaszkodva a bandita, mert vérével együtt ereje is mind jobban fogyatkozott.