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:33:03
But tell me,
why do you pounce on our poor Chopin?

:33:08
My dear, he’s got one foot in the grave.
:33:13
No, no.
:33:14
We shall all be in our graves soon enough.
:33:17
But Chopin is eternal.
:33:21
The only permanent thing about him
is his cough.

:33:25
"(Duke)" Ah.
:33:29
- All right.
- Thank you, my friend.

:33:32
Madame Sand, will you delight us
with your company on a hunt?

:33:35
I must decline, Your Excellency.
:33:37
My maid is fitting me for a dress
this afternoon.

:33:41
A dress?
:33:43
(piano transcription
of Beethoven’s Sixth continues)

:33:50
(laughter and absorbed chatter)

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