Peter Ibbetson
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:10:02
Oui, you got off
your horse.

:10:04
Dismounted.
:10:05
I dismounted,
giving the grand salute.

:10:09
Awaited orders.
:10:11
I wish we could
keep him here with us,

:10:13
with Mimsey.
:10:15
If these relatives in London
:10:17
shouldn't be gentle
or understanding with him.

:10:20
Such a strange child,
and so sensitive.

:10:26
Oh, well,
I suppose we shall know soon.

:10:28
"Duquesnois,"
said the great Napoleon,

:10:30
"Maj. Duquesnois"...
:10:34
Crick!
:10:35
Crack!
:10:38
It was a night in late autumn,
:10:41
frost was on the ground,
:10:43
but there were
no fires lighted

:10:45
that the enemy might see
:10:47
and there they sat,
Napoleon and his generals.

:10:53
Crick! Crick!
:11:08
Mrs. Dorian, please.
:11:09
What name,
please, sir?

:11:10
Colonel Forsythe,
from London.

:11:12
Madame Dorian
has been expecting you.

:11:13
Won't you
please come in, sir?

:11:15
Thank you.
:11:17
Crick!
:11:18
Crack.
:11:19
Ha. That is better.
:11:22
If you do not answer
if I say, "Crick,"

:11:24
how do I know
you are paying attention?

:11:27
You got off
your horse.

:11:29
Dismounted.
:11:31
"Duquesnois,"
said the great Napoleon...

:11:36
Yes, there they are.
:11:39
They?
:11:40
My daughter.
:11:41
Oh, yes.
:11:42
They're about
the same age

:11:44
and the dearest children
together I've ever seen.

:11:47
Hmm.
:11:49
I'm afraid it's another loss.
:11:53
Gogo!

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