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Put simply, we're invited to dinner.
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There are the preparations and here
are the guests. Shall we sit down?
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- My lady...
- Sofia Garp, the house cook.
:28:18
I am charmed, flattered, overwhelmed,
not to mention enchanted...
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Delighted. Charmed.
:28:52
- Can you tell fortunes, Mr Tubal?
- Mr Tubal can tell fortunes.
:28:56
- Read my palm, Mr Tubal.
- My dear little child.
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You're far too young and hopeful.
I don't want to muddy your curiosity -
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- your joy of life, your childish faith.
:29:09
One really senses Mr Tubal's
supernatural powers.
:29:13
- I can feel it, I can feel it.
- A wonderful gift.
:29:17
But hard to bear, Sofia, and dark...
:29:21
Gracious, Mr Tubal! It makes one
really hot under the corset.
:29:27
- And cold, too.
- Mr Tubal, read my palm anyway.
:29:36
- This is Antonsson, the coachman.
- Mild servant Antonsson. We've met.
:29:42
- Evening.
- Quiet. He will talk of the future.
:29:45
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet...
I see a light.
:29:51
Now it's been turned off. It's dark.
I hear sweet words of love.
:29:56
No I can't repeat them,
my sense of propriety forbids me.