:54:05
- so I can ask your forgiveness.
- Don't speak, Philip.
:54:16
It's cold.
:54:19
Joan, it's cold.
:54:22
Why?
:54:27
Am I going to rot in an icy grave?
:54:31
Or will waves of fire
rain down on me?
:54:36
That's what I deserve for my sins.
:54:39
No, you're wrong.
You're delirious.
:54:45
Afraid...
:54:48
I'm...
:54:51
I'm afraid, Joan.
:54:56
I'm afraid.
:55:00
Give me your breath.
:55:03
Put your lips on my forehead,
:55:08
and forgive me.
:55:11
- Your forgiveness, Joan.
- No, don't go.
:55:15
Don't leave me, my love.
:55:19
Tell me that you want to live.
:55:21
Say it. Say...
I want to live, I want to live.
:55:25
Say it, my love.
Say, I want to live.
:55:29
Say it.
:55:39
Is he going to die?
:55:43
It would be best if you left, Madam.