Dogville
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:58:04
Grace opened her eyes after an almost
unconscious sleep, and was confused.

:58:10
Judging by the light coming through the cracks
in the walls, it had to be nearly midday.

:58:15
"The grey hour" as Jack McKay
for some reason called noon in Dogville,

:58:20
being a man of many ideas and proclivities,
quite a few of which Grace would prefer to remain ignorant of.

:58:28
But why had nobody roused her?
:58:31
Nobody had hammered furiously at her door.
:58:33
Not a child had thrown mud into her bed
or broken her remaining windowpanes.

:58:39
Now she remembered.
:58:41
She recalled the meeting the previous day,
and puzzled still more.

:58:47
Why had she not been confronted with
the outcome of that meeting? Or even killed?

:58:53
It was quite unlike Dogville to restrain
its indignation at any point.

:58:57
Perhaps things had turned out well after all?
:59:00
- Good morning, Mrs. Henson.
- Oh.. good morning?

:59:04
I would have come earlier. I overslept.
:59:08
Oh, never mind.
Liz put her back into it htis morning.

:59:13
We thought some time off would be good for you.
:59:19
That was quite a speech you made yesterday.
:59:22
It gave us all something to think about.
:59:28
- Hello, Liz!
- Hi, Grace..

:59:37
I overslept.
:59:41
- Good morning Miss Grace?
- Good morning..

:59:44
- How are you this morning?
- I overslept.

:59:48
Oh, that's all right.
:59:56
Tom. Tom, I think it's Grace.

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