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Sunday,
the Queen gave a ball and burned
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seven hundred and sixty-three
white wax candles.
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Our troops vanquished
John of Austria on Monday
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Four witches were hung.
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The same day,
Madame d'Athis's dog had an enema
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That will do!
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Tuesday...nothing.
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Lygdamire has a new lover.
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Thursday:
the court was in Fontainebleau.
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Friday the twenty-fifth...
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La Mancini, the dark one...
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said ''no'' at dawn and ''yes'' at dusk.
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And Saturday...the twenty-sixth...
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Don't worry, it's nothing.
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Come on.
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It's my wound from Arras...
sometimes...you know...
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My poor friend!
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It's nothing.
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It will go.
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It's over.
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We all have our wounds.
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I have mine.
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The old wound is still here, so keen.
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The paper of
his last letter has yellowed
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but still bears his tears and blood.
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His letter!
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Didn't you say that one day
you'd let me read it?
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You really want to? His letter?
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I want to...Today...
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Here you are.