I Tolerate My Faults But Not At

Don't Fear Anything For Your Letters, They Are Burnt One By One And I Hope You Do The Same With Mine.

Sir Rodin Convinced My Parents To Have Me Committed; They Are All In Paris To Arrange It.

I Am Scared; I Don't Know What Is Going To Happen To Me. What Was The Point Of Working So Hard And Of Being Talented, To Be Rewarded Like This? Never A Penny, Tormented All My Life. It Is Horrible; One Cannot Imagine It.

I Don't Want To Say Anything Because I Know I Am Unable To Protect You From The Harm That I See.

I Am In No Mood To Be Deceived Any Longer By The Crafty Devil And False Character Whose Greatest Pleasure Is To Take Advantage Of Everyone.