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1:19:17
Free her now !
1:19:20
Leave her duly strung.
1:19:28
Maddie.
1:19:34
If only blood
will appease you,

1:19:40
then shed mine !
1:19:44
- Abbe, no.
- Go on.

1:19:46
Now !
1:19:49
That won't be necessary.
1:19:53
If you're going to
martyr yourself, Abbe,

1:19:55
do it for God,
not a chambermaid.

1:20:03
Now put your clothes back on.
1:20:20
Had I known
your taste in novels,

1:20:23
I never would have
taught you to read.

1:20:26
Don't say that.
1:20:29
Reading's my salvation.
1:20:31
But why must you indulge
in his pornography ?

1:20:36
It's a hard day's wages,
slaving away for madmen.

1:20:38
What I've seen in life,
1:20:41
it takes a lot
to hold my interest.

1:20:52
I put myself in his stories.
1:20:55
I play the parts.
1:20:58
- Each strumpet, each murderess.
- Oh, Maddie-


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