:50:05
Your Protestant rabble...
Condé and all...
:50:10
They're waiting for you
at the pavilion.
:50:13
Waiting for me?
:50:15
La Môle's there.
:50:18
Go on!
:50:20
Go rule over Navarre!
:50:23
- With me dead, they'll kill you.
- Margot?
:50:26
- She's ours.
- She's my wife!
:50:28
- She's ours!
- You promised!
:50:30
You promised!
:50:31
l promised you nothing.
:50:33
She'll never go.
:50:36
Leave! Go straight through the marsh.
They're waiting!
:51:01
lt's blood.
:51:02
He's sweating blood.
:51:04
Please leave, Madame...
:51:07
l'll get the doctor.
:51:08
Get out!
:51:12
Leave!
:51:16
l'm staying. l'm your mother.
:51:23
She who gives life is no longer a mother
:51:27
once she takes that life back!
:51:46
l've read too much.
:51:50
Do you understand?