The disciple looked at the Master …He was in his thoughts.
-Master?
-Tell me.
-When we were at the station…
-Near the window…
-Exactly.
-You saw that I was looking…
-Rather I looked at what you were seeing.
-The Lady…
-You know her, don’t you?
-Not exactly…
– What do you mean?
-I recognized her without knowing her.
-I don’t understand you.
-I saw her in the train station of Paris.
-Do you remember her?
-She was executing a mission.
-With what subject?
-The text you brought for studying.