Dogville
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- Somethings you have to do yourself.
- Really

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That one you're gonna have to explain
to me on the way home.

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[Narrator] Suddenly there was a noise.
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Not so persuasive and powerful
as it had been on a rainy night in spring,

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but loud enough to work its way through
the final sighs of the timber that was rapidly burning out.

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It came again.
Everyone heard it.

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Grace was the first to recognize it.
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That's Moses,
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That's Moses, she said,
and jumped out of the car.

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She quickly covered the distance to the dog pen
over what, now the buildings were gone,
could scarcely be
called a street,

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and certainly not Elm Street as there wasn't
a tree left on Dogville's little mountain ledge,

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let alone an elm.
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It was Moses.
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His survival was astonishing.
A miracle.

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No, just let him be.
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They will have spotted the flames
in Georgetown by now.

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Some one'll come and find him.
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He's just angry
because I once took his bone.

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Whether Grace left Dogville or on the contrary,
Dogville had left her (and the world in general)

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is a question of a more artful nature
that few would benefit from by asking

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and even fewer by providing an answer.
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And nor indeed will it be answered here!

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