Pamela
But you must not stay here!

Jules
You wish to ruin me, Pamela!

Pamela
Look, hide yourself there!

(She points to the cranny under the sloping roof.)

Joseph (returning)
Are you alone, mademoiselle?

Pamela
No; for are not you here?

Joseph
I heard something like the voice of a man. The voice came from below.

Pamela
Nonsense, more likely it came from above--Look down the staircase--

Joseph
Oh! But I am sure--

Pamela
Nonsense. Leave me, sir; I wish to be alone.

Joseph