Tristana
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:02:04
This lady is Don Lope's ward
:02:06
She's not been out for two weeks;
I've brought her for a change of air

:02:13
Excuse me
:02:29
My mother, a few days ago
:02:45
Your son has reached
school-leaving age

:02:48
It's time he earned a living
:02:51
He's a willing lad, but he's always
daydreaming

:02:56
Still, he could be a good workman
when he's older

:03:01
My master, Don Lope, has
found him a job

:03:04
Don Lope...
:03:06
...he's one of the few gentlemen left
:03:13
- Where's my beauty going?
- To look for a sweetheart

:03:16
- Well, you've found one
- So old?

:03:20
Not so old; the devil's been dead
longer than I've been alive

:03:50
Are you keeping all this?
:03:53
As you wish
:03:55
There's enough lumber in my house
already, without this


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