Madame Bovary
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1:10:29
It was blowing so strong that
day...

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that it blew her petticoats...
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far away.
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The blind man!
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Farewell! Farewell!
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Pray, my son.
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But I'm suffering!
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God is great!
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We must accept His will.
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I hate your God!
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The spirit of rebellion is still
within you.

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Fate's the one to blame.
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One evening, Berthe came to
fetch him for dinner.

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He was sitting under the arbour.
She gently pushed him.

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He fell to the ground. He was
dead.

1:11:58
12 francs and 75 centimes were
left after sale...


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