but signor zanetto, what about the promise you made me? i am not zanetto. zanetto, tonino, whichever you are. if you are not too proud to be related to me by marriage, you could still marry my daughter. this one will be richer still, because he'll inherit the other's money. oh, come now, doctor. i'm surprised at you. this is not your daughter. what? what was that you said? you see, i know all. i know all about the pilgrim, i know about everything. you gossiping little villain. tell me, doctor. the medallion you found amongst the baby's clothes, you have it still? he even knows about the medallion. no, i confess rosaura not to be my daughter but an unknown baby found by a pilgrim. but i have treated her as if she were my own daughter. this is flaminia, my sister. now, i know the love i felt for you. it was the love of a sister for her brother. and for that same reason, did i love you. now, all my hope for beatrice is gone. no, you have ruined me. but how? i received an inheritance of 30,000 ducats for the upbringing of my only child, rosaura. the baby died,