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Let... Let me whisper to you.
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You remember the box, Oliver?
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With my pretty things
for my old age, Oliver?
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It's hid a little way up the chimney
in the top front room.
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It's yours, Oliver.
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- Yours, but we must talk.
- Yes, yes.
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But shall we say a prayer
together first?
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Do.
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Say only one, upon your knees,
with me...
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...and we can talk all morning.
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Outside. Outside.
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You can say I've gone to sleep.
They'll believe you.
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You can get me out. The pretty
things are yours, my dear, yours.
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- Oh, God, forgive this wretched man.
- That's right, that's right.
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That will help us on.
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If... If... If... If I...
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...shake and tremble as we pass
the gallows, don't... Don't...
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Don't you mind, hurry on.
Now, now, now.
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- Have you more to say to him, sir?
- Nothing more.
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- You'd better leave him.
- Press on, press on, press on.
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Press on, press on.
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Softly. Softly. No, no!
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It hurts!
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Faster, faster!
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Faster, faster!
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Faster, faster, faster, faster!