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- You shouldn't peep.
- Cecil asked my permission,
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but he can't manage without me.
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- Nor me.
- You?
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- He asked my permission also.
- Whatever did you say?
:41:18
- I said no.
- What?!
:41:21
It's the way he put it - wouldn't it be
a splendid thing for Lucy if he married her?
:41:26
Wasn't I off my head with joy?
So I said no, I wasn't.
:41:31
Ridiculous child. You think you're so holy
and truthful, but it's just conceit.
:41:37
Look out!
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I promessi sposel
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- She has accepted me.
- I'm so glad.
:41:49
Dear Cecil, what joy!
:41:53
- Well, welcome as one of the family.
- Thank you.
:42:00
- Mother?
- Lucy.
:42:18
Freddy!
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- Mr. Beebe.
- Thank you, Mary.
:42:26
Hello, Mr. Vyse, I've come for tea.
Do you suppose I shall get it?
:42:30
Food is the one thing one does get here.
:42:34
- What an extraordinary thing!
- One of Freddy's bones.
:42:39
He's terrible. A most unpromising youth.
So unlike his sister.
:42:45
You think his sister is promising?
:42:48
I have a pet theory about Miss Honeychurch.
:42:51
Is it not odd that she should play Beethoven
with such passion and live so quietly?
:42:59
I suspect that one day...