:33:04
How gracious and how gauche
to wrap it up.
:33:07
As does Otavio,
when you go to Mass.
:33:10
His is a hand I don't desire.
An ancient hand...
:33:13
...a hand that should be
shrouded like a corpse.
:33:17
To make one wait...
:33:18
...while you wrap up in silk
is to waste time dressing...
:33:21
...if a friend is attacked.
:33:23
When you arrive...
:33:25
...he's dead.
:33:28
In any case,
how can it be proper...
:33:31
...whatever petty protocol
prescribes...
:33:33
...for a hand...
:33:35
...if honourable...
:33:39
...to hide its face?
:33:46
I'm conscious of your
condescension.
:33:51
When you're an old retainer,
wrap it in your cloak...
:33:55
...but now you are
my secretary.
:33:58
That's to say, you should
keep my fall secret...
:34:03
...if you seek to rise.
:34:21
Dare I believe
this can be true?
:34:25
I dare. Diana's fair,
but she's a woman too.
:34:33
She sought my hand...
:34:34
...and when she felt it there...
:34:36
...fear robbed her cheeks
of all their rosy hue.
:34:40
She trembled, I could tell.
:34:47
Yet still I fear.
:34:49
What shall I do?
:34:50
Seize this happy chance.
:34:52
Although the outcome's
so unclear...
:34:55
...my fears must yield
before my hopes advance.