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Searching for her.
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I'm dead all the same.
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Look into my eyes, Lawrence.
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You see, I'm quite dead.
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My dear fellow, I wish I could tell you
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that the tragedy that has beset your life was over.
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But I'm afraid the darkest hours of hell lie before you.
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I don't think they'll kill you, Lawrence,
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But they will blame you.
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The beast will have its day.
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The beast will out.
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We've got him, men! We got him!