Juana la Loca
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My love...
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My love...
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Your... forgiveness...
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Your... forgiveness, Joan.
To ease... my torment.

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I don't want...
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I don't... want to go...
without... your forgiveness.

:49:28
My love,
try to speak more clearly.

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I want to understand you.
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Madam, the contact with
the sheets will hurt him.

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Allow me.
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Bring me scissors.
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My love.
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- Cold...
- Leave me alone.

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Cold...
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- It's cold.
- Leave us.

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Joan...
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Joan...
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It's cold, Joan.
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Joan...
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Joan...
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Lord!
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You'll live, my love.
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My love, you'll live.
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You'll live.
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Is there no cure?
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What can God's mercy not cure?

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