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The courier from Spain. Will there be war?
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We'll soon know.
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- The gates are closed!- I bear a message...
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from His Majesty, King Philip of Spainto His Majesty, Louis, king of all France.
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The courier from Spain! Open the gates!
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Deschamps, it's the courierfrom Spain. Yes, I know.
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What will it be, war orpeace? Neither for us...
:02:11
if the good King Louis should catchthe charming Pompadour in my apartment.
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Since when does the gallantDeschamps fear for his head?
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Not mine. This one.
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Much too pretty a head to be foundrolling around in the bottom of a basket.
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But, darling, yourswould be there beside it.
:02:26
You think of everything, my dear Pompadour.
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Your Majesty? Your Majesty.
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Hmm? What is it?
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Sire, the courier from Spain.
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Come here, come here. What say the Spanish?
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Is it war? Not yet, sire.
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