1:07:04
In the sitting room there's the piano
you longed for
1:07:07
Now we'll hear how well you play
1:07:10
I'll never be able to play, Lope
1:07:13
You don't play the piano with your leg.
Cheer up, now
1:07:18
With this dreadful pain?
1:07:21
I've told you: The pain means
the disease is being overcome
1:07:27
How is my favourite patient?
1:07:29
Worse than ever, doctor
1:07:44
How do you feel?
1:07:46
I had a high temperature in the night.
I'm very ill, aren't I?
1:07:52
I've told you before,
your case is quite normal
1:07:55
Pain, but it will soon go away
1:07:58
Not long ago I thought that life
was fine; now I want to die
1:08:09
I think she looks very ill
1:08:11
A cow dung and camomile poultice
would cure her
1:08:14
Don't be coarse
1:08:24
Don Lope, my friend, we have come
to what I feared
1:08:28
She is very ill. I can speak frankly
to a man like you
1:08:33
There is blood poisoning;
it is necessary to operate
1:08:38
To amputate the leg
1:08:41
Poor child. To mutilate her so horribly
1:08:47
It must be done immediately
1:08:49
What sort of science is it that can't
cure without amputation?
1:08:54
Go to her, don't let her be alone
1:08:58
Think of another way. Here take both
my legs...