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1:09:00
The first real one, I think.
1:09:03
But when they make love,
they make it like gays...

1:09:05
and Lysiane despises gays.
1:09:08
You love each other.
1:09:11
You love each other
with your beauty.

1:09:14
I can't break you up.
1:09:17
You'll always find
your way back to each other.

1:09:21
You love your brother
more than me.

1:09:24
No way can I get around that.
1:09:28
That's the kind of misery...
1:09:30
that can only happen
to a woman my age.

1:09:35
I always remained indifferent...
1:09:38
to the desires
the others showed me...

1:09:41
but my mental chastity...
1:09:46
has built a field inside of me...
1:09:52
a field that can be easily sown...
1:09:56
with the seeds of the miraculous.
1:09:58
Having seen her that first day...
1:10:01
Querelle no longer thought
of looking at Lysiane.

1:10:04
But bit by bit,
with her usual authority...

1:10:07
she imposed herself upon him
and took possession of him.

1:10:17
Neither my brother nor I
is sufficiently in love with love...

1:10:19
to seek new experiences.
1:10:22
Nor do we need to satisfy
some hygienic urge.

1:10:26
Nono sees in his game
with Querelle an energetic...

1:10:28
somewhat boastful manifestation
of a horniness...

1:10:32
which he believes to have
discovered in Querelle.

1:10:36
There's nothing more to it than there
would be to an orgy in a monastery:

1:10:40
a bit of pleasant fun
in which Nono is also indulging...

1:10:44
because of his powerful shoulders.
1:10:47
I know I'm risking nothing...
1:10:50
because absolutely no emotion
clouds the purity of my game.

1:10:55
No passion.
1:10:56
It's a game without weight.
1:10:59
Two men having the time of their lives
by virtue of one of them...


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