Le Corbeau
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:40:00
I think Marie Corbin wrote that filth.
She couldn't stand Bed 13.

:40:04
That's the general feeling.
:40:06
The fool.
:40:07
As if I hadn't enough troubles.
What to do?

:40:10
Give him a fine funeral.
:40:12
Today's Friday. Make it Sunday,
so the town can attend.

:40:15
- It's the town festival.
- Call it off.

:40:17
The priest won't give a suicide
a church funeral.

:40:21
Dr. Vorzet will certify him disturbed.
:40:24
Bed 13 was mad, wasn't he?
:40:26
Certainly. As mad as anyone.
Like you and me.

:40:29
Don't joke, please!
:40:31
We'll all be in the cortege.
- Not me.

:40:34
Why not?
:40:35
I don't like funerals.
:40:49
You didn't listen to me.
:40:52
The wreath should be behind.
:40:54
One moment, Miss Corbin.
:40:57
Hold this a second.
:41:00
- You'd be wise to go home.
- Why wise?

:41:04
Everyone here suspects you.
They'll call it a provocation.

:41:08
Don't insist.
I'll see this through.


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