- La mère: [Last Lines] Don't forget! In the city there are many temptations for a young man. Especially in time of war.
- Tante Marguerite: Forgive me Father, I have sinned.
- Le moine: Have you sinned in thought or deed?
- Tante Marguerite: In thought.
- Le moine: So it is.
- Tante Marguerite: Yes, Father.
- Le moine: Speak, I'm listening.
- Tante Marguerite: It's stronger than me. I can't free myself of certain images.
- Le moine: Images of a carnal sin?
- Tante Marguerite: They are images of men. They're workers on the farm. Last time, even the image of a child.
- Le moine: A child? What child?
- Tante Marguerite: My nephew. Since he arrived, I keep thinking of him. I think I'm using the bath on Sunday. The warm water excites me. The smell of his body. The touch of his body. One day I saw him naked, I realized that he had became a man. He was standing in front of me. I don't know why... we embraced and we kissed. Then with his mouth... Then I ran desperately. I haven't seen him in many days. I've felt unclean since then.
- Le moine: Really... what else?
- Tante Marguerite: I looked several times in the mirror naked. And with my hand...
- Le moine: Always alone?
- Tante Marguerite: Yes. No, no. Do you know the governess?
- Le moine: Even if you say, it gave you no pleasure. Roger!
- [Falling from the roof]