:19:03
Come, or you will share her wretched end.
:19:06
Hellhound! Abominable monster!
:19:09
Would that I had never been born!
:19:15
Wonderful.
:19:17
Disgusting.
:19:19
Cheap melodrama.
:19:22
Was it we who forced our way to you?
Who was it sent her to her ruin?
:19:27
I...
:19:29
...or you?
:19:31
What evil thing has risen from the ground?
:19:35
Father, let angels now have charge of me...
:19:39
...encamped around heavenly company.
:19:42
She is condemned to die.
:19:45
She is redeemed on high!
:19:48
Hither, to me!
:20:01
Julia, my dear, you look flushed.
:20:04
-Are you all right?
-Yes, it's the theatre.
:20:07
I love it...
:20:09
...even the cheap melodrama.
:20:13
Will you excuse me?
:20:21
Does she suffer from fevers?
:20:23
She suffers from a little too much rouge.
:20:26
Nonsense. A lady does not wear rouge.
:20:30
No, a lady doesn't.
:20:32
And a lady does not wander through
the theater alone, either.
:20:37
Excuse me.
:20:43
Perhaps you will find the second act
more appealing.