Scaramouche
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How strange is the human heart.
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ln life, we never met, my father and l.
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No spark of love,
no hint of emotion between us.

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Yet, l look upon his face in death...
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and l'm moved to tears.
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Poor Andre.
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No. Not poor Andre. Never poor Andre.
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lf he finds and loses a father,
falls in love with a maid...

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then discovers the maid is his sister,
all in the space of an hour, what of it?

:30:02
Andre, what did she say
when you told her?

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l told her nothing, nor shall l.
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The old man kept his secret secure
during his lifetime.

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Let him take it with him to heaven.
l'll not betray him.

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Won't you see her again?
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l'd like her to know
that she's not alone in her grief.

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l'd like you to know that, too, Andre.
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Here's to you, my hothead...
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so eager to solve at a blow
the dilemma of living.

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l doubt if there is a solution,
but should it exist...

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by heaven, we'll find it.
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- Together.
- Together.

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- You there, innkeeper!
- Coming, sir.

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How much longer?
Milord is getting impatient.

:30:50
Five minutes, sir. Possibly ten.
A quarter of an hour at the most.

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- Tell the idiot to hurry.
- Thank you.

:30:58
Two hours to shoe a horse. Still not ready.

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