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:15:02
Going to play Death?
:15:04
Scaring decent folk out of their wits.
:15:07
When are we to perform?
:15:09
At the Saints' Festival in Elsinore.
:15:12
We will perform on the church steps.
:15:15
Why not something bawdy?
People like it better.

:15:20
They say the plague stalks the land.
:15:24
The priests speculate in sudden death
and moral bellyache.

:15:29
What parts are we playing?
:15:31
A fool like you can play the Human Soul.
:15:34
Not a good part.
:15:35
Who decides? l'm the director
of the troupe.

:15:41
''Your life, O fool...
:15:44
''hangs by a thread.
:15:48
''Short is your day.''
:15:53
Will the women love me in this get-up?
:16:10
Well, what is it?
:16:12
Don't move. Don't speak.
:16:15
l'm as silent as the grave.
:16:17
l love you.
:16:48
What is this supposed to be?
:16:50
The Dance of Death.
:16:51
- And this is Death.
- Yes, he dances with them.

:16:55
Why all this daubing?
:16:57
To remind people of death.

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