:11:07
There was a woman.
:11:10
We had been expecting
Herr van Beethoven for days.
:11:15
She came instead.
:11:19
She said he was to join her.
:11:23
She registered in his room.
:11:26
Under what name?
:11:29
Illegible. Then...
:11:33
there was this terrible storm,
a deluge.
:11:37
The woman hid in her room...
:11:40
waiting.
:11:42
Ashamed to show her face,
I'd say.
:11:47
And then, the letter arrived.
:12:01
You opened the letter.
:12:03
I had to. How else would I know
who it was for?
:12:06
I only read his signature.
:12:12
"My angel, my all, my other self.
:12:16
Just a tew words...
:12:18
and that in pencil..."
:12:22
I sent it to her room at once.
:12:58
She can't have liked what she read.