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:15:03
When he goes to see her,
he makes excuses to hide it.

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But it's no crime.
He's a widower.

:15:09
A widower? Please!
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Don't say that word,
Monsieur Brun.

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- You don't know of my misfortune?
- What misfortune?

:15:21
Madame Panisse?
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Three months tomorrow.
:15:26
On Friday, she'd eaten
a sumptuous dish of snails and fish.

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- And that Sunday she passed away.
- Just like that?

:15:36
Say what you will,
the good Lord is not very kind.

:15:39
Such a devoted wife, and so good
at putting the employees to work.

:15:44
And at home she loved a laugh.
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She was always ready
for a little joke.

:15:50
At breakfast, I'd chase her
round the table in her shift.

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I'd give her little slaps.
I'd pinch her nicely... in fun.

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In revenge, she'd tickle me.
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I'm sure you'd rather not
talk about it.

:16:10
When I think that
all that is gone forever.

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I weep every night.
I can't go on, Monsieur Brun.

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What's to be done?
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I've made up my mind.
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Come on now. Think it over.
:16:26
I have already. I can't endure
such suffering any longer.

:16:31
Don't act hastily.
:16:36
I've decided
to marry again at once.

:16:38
- Marry again?
- As soon as possible.

:16:41
After all, she's dead.
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I can't bring her back.
:16:46
Some may say
I've not waited long enough,

:16:49
but my conscience is clear.
:16:50
I've wept more in four months
than others do in years.

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Tears as big as that,
Monsieur Brun.

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And moans and cries -
I don't know how I've borne it.


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