:49:00
You poisoned Henri's mother's gloves!
:49:04
And Charlotte's blush!
:49:08
l'll have you burnt to bits!
Whose book is it?
:49:11
l gave it to Queen Catherine.
:49:20
She wanted...
:49:22
Navarre to read it!
:49:54
lt hurts! l'm on fire!
:50:05
Your Protestant rabble...
Condé and all...
:50:10
They're waiting for you
at the pavilion.
:50:13
Waiting for me?
:50:15
La Môle's there.
:50:18
Go on!
:50:20
Go rule over Navarre!
:50:23
- With me dead, they'll kill you.
- Margot?
:50:26
- She's ours.
- She's my wife!
:50:28
- She's ours!
- You promised!
:50:30
You promised!
:50:31
l promised you nothing.
:50:33
She'll never go.
:50:36
Leave! Go straight through the marsh.
They're waiting!