Marchese del Grillo, Il
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- In spring.
- Poor thing!

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- Tiberio belonged to the landscape too.
Who are you? - I'm Livio, sir.

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- Livio, take care of the carriage.
- I will, Mr. Marquis.

:23:14
There is a basket
with some pecorino and a bottle of wine.

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Bring us some fresh bread too.
Let's Go.

:23:21
Here is the old castle.
It's open, get in, Blanchard.

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- Mind your head, stones can fall
from the roof. - What a beautiful hall!

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It's all abandoned,
no one guards it anymore.

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Everything is still as it was
when my poor dad was alive.

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- Come. - It's beautiful.
- I'll show you the rest of the house.

:23:43
- Come, Blanchard. Come in.
- Why is it so wrecked?

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Nobody ever comes here,
I never come here too.

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- But it's beautiful, I like it.
- Tonight you can sleep here.

:23:56
- You want to spend the night here?
- We'll light a fire

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we'll roast something
and then...

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- There she is...
- Who's that?

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I know who she is!
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- Ugly thing! Wake up!
You don't have to sleep here! - Here!

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Go away, ugly witch!
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Go away!
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Damn you! If I find you here again,
I'll send you to the stake.

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- Go away!
- But why did you do that? Poor girl!

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She's a witch, she casts spells.
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- She is not a witch!
- You don't believe in witches?

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That is a witch.
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Witches don't exist.
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- Laugh! Do as you want! - You believe
in witches like in the Middle Ages!

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Come.

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