Tristana
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:03:01
My master, Don Lope, has
found him a job

:03:04
Don Lope...
:03:06
...he's one of the few gentlemen left
:03:13
- Where's my beauty going?
- To look for a sweetheart

:03:16
- Well, you've found one
- So old?

:03:20
Not so old; the devil's been dead
longer than I've been alive

:03:50
Are you keeping all this?
:03:53
As you wish
:03:55
There's enough lumber in my house
already, without this

:04:02
Sell this stuff to a dealer,
except for the usable things

:04:07
And none of your haggling;
take what he offers

:04:16
If there's anything of
sentimental value...

:04:18
This crucifix; mother died with it
in her hands

:04:23
Very well, but keep it in your room
:04:26
I'll rid you of such superstition
in time

:04:30
Maybe you want to keep something else
:04:34
- Don't forget the piano
- We sold the piano months ago

:04:45
I've still got my music.
Perhaps one day...

:04:51
Your mother was very good,
but not so very intelligent

:04:57
You never enjoyed your father's
wealth...


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