El Filibusterismo — Kabanata 21 Script
A stone. Beautiful, but cold.
(End of article.)
(smiles sadly) Then you are already dead, Isagani. You just don’t know it yet. (He hands Isagani a small leather pouch.) Give this to your uncle. Tell him… the jeweler sends his regards. El Filibusterismo Kabanata 21 Script
You are mad.
(turning back to his gems) No. I am what the friars made. And soon, they will see their masterpiece. A stone