Vanity Fair
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:01:01
You mean, we owe 30 on them.
:01:03
Yes.
:01:06
Well, I'll wear me old uniform,
so you can sell the new one.

:01:11
What with the saddles,
guns, rings and...

:01:15
and this little lot...
:01:17
you'll have enough
to keep you dry,

:01:19
get you back to London before...
I'll manage.

:01:25
Won't you just.
:01:29
There never was a woman
who could manage like you,
Becky Sharp.

:01:35
You won't do anything brave, will you?
:01:40
Promise?
:01:42
What?
:01:46
Tears?
:01:52
Tears from my strong little Becky?
:01:55
I'm a woman in love, aren't I?
:01:58
Oh, my darling.
:02:04
If you should awake
to find me dead...

:02:07
Shh!
:02:11
You must be sure, at least, of this:
:02:14
That you are a woman
who has been truly loved.


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