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:46:02
Unhand me!
:46:12
Good night.
:46:30
You sure I can't get
you anything, Colonel?

:46:32
My wife will be here
at any moment.

:46:34
If you say so, sir.
Ring the bell when you
want something.

:46:38
- You did deliver my letter, yes?
- I delivered it myself, sir.

:46:42
Is there no one else
I might call on?

:46:44
My brother, I suppose.
:46:47
But I hardly like to trouble him
when I know that Becky will be
on her way before too long.

:46:50
Even so, sir.
:47:13
Poor Rawdon. He's in prison.
:47:16
I know.
I'll send my man Wenham
with the bail tomorrow.

:47:19
One night won't kill him.
:47:22
Heaven knows
he's on familiar territory.

:47:35
Oh, Becky. Thank God.
:47:39
It is I, Rawdon. It's Jane.
:47:41
When your note came, I read it.
:47:45
I've paid Mr. Moss.
:47:48
This is no place for a woman like you.
:47:51
You should not have come here.
I'm not worth it.

:47:57
Yes, you are.
You are worth it.


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