Impromptu
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:09:08
Franz?
:09:22
I will see you.
:09:26
You’re not going to Angers too? Eugene!
:09:29
A whole fortnight
among some tiresome old aristocrats.

:09:34
A fortnight of free food,
exquisite scenery and no bills.

:09:41
And all you have to be
is brilliant at dinner.

:09:47
She doesn’t seem bothered
she’s being eaten alive.

:09:50
No.
:09:51
She’d probably say
”Better to feel something than nothing.”

:09:57
Even if it’s teeth.
:10:05
(piano being played)
:10:12
Madame Sand!
:10:15
Oh, what a great honour
you do my humble salon!

:10:20
Delighted to meet you, Baroness. I’m
looking for my publisher, Monsieur Buloz.

:10:24
He’s in the salon with the others,
but you’ll have to wait to go in.

:10:28
I’ve so longed to meet you!
I knew your father when he was young.

:10:34
- Really?
- Yes.

:10:35
We girls were enraged
when we heard he’d married that dancer.

:10:40
- You mean my mother?
- Oh... of course.

:10:44
- Is she still living?
- Yes.

:10:47
- But she’s ill now.
- How sad.

:10:50
And what a tragedy
your father died so young.

:10:53
The Count de Saxe. So dashing.
:10:58
Those idiots!

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