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and I'll be forced
to revoke all your liberties.

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It's that doctor fellow,
isn't it ?

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He's come to usurp
your place here, hasn't he ?

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Marquis, more than
your writing's at stake.

:32:15
The ministry has threatened us
with closure.

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Ah, they can't be serious !
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Our future lies
in the stroke of your pen.

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Mightier than the sword,
indeed.

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Put yourself in my place. I have
your fellow patients to consider.

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If Charenton folds, they have
no place to go, no manner
to clothe or feed themselves.

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Fuck them ! They're half-wits !
Let them die on the streets
as nature intended !

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You among them ?
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If ever I showed you
a kind hand, Marquis,

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if ever I granted you
walking privileges
on a spring day...

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or slipped an extra pillow
beneath your door,

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if ever I shared your wine,
laughed at your vulgarities
or humored you with argument,

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then you will oblige me now...
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for your sake...
and for all Charenton.

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You've a touch
of the poet too.

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Perhaps you should
take up the quill.

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- Do I have your word ?
- Honestly, you cut me to the core.

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What's the point of all your
valiant attempts at rehabilitation...

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if, when I finally succumb,
when at long last I pledge
myself to righteous conduct,

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you regard me
with nothing but suspicion ?

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Have you no faith
in your own medicine ?

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My, my.
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At Charenton,
even the walls have eyes.

:33:42
Don't they ?
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Well ?
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Well, I spoke to him
with reason and compassion,

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the tools which
serve us best here.

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- And ?
- He's sworn to obedience.


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