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Your words-
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Your words drove Bouchon to-
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Oh, for fuck's sake, Abbe !
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Suppose one of your
precious inmates attempted
to walk on water and drowned ?

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Would you condemn the Bible ?
I think not.

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An innocent child is dead.
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So many authors are denied
the gratification...

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of a concrete response
to their work.

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I'm blessed, am I not ?
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It's no secret
that you loved her.

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I wanted to fuck her, that's all.
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- And did you ?
- It's not your province to ask.

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- Why was it you never
took her by force ?
- Who's to say I did not ?

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- Was it impotence ?
- Never !

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Then... it must have been love.
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I fucked her
countless times...

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and all the while
she pleaded for more.

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We inspected the body.
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She died a virgin.
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Give her...
a proper burial...

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in the churchyard...
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at my expense.
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Do not inter...
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her sweet body...

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