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[Whimpers]
MARY: I remember that night, too.
COUNTESS MARBURG: As a good servant must.
I... I have fetched those children for your bath.
Forfeited the one and only human freedom, to love...
MARY: What is it to me?
BOY: Gone?
Now, who will give me that?
All will be right when she is gone.
[Cawing continues]
to build the kingdom of God here on earth.
All is well.
The countess has our son on board.
He wants you.
Then come.
COTTON: And I suppose Mary Sibley made you one.
ANNE: Are you sure you want to know?
[Wings flapping]
[Voice breaking] Let me die.
How that must hurt.
I said I would die in Salem.
Yes, you'd like that, wouldn't you?
ANNE: Or else what?
But you'll wish you had tears now, if only to quench the burn.
MARY: Why are you doing this?
- COTTON: To the magistrate. - ANNE: What?
The awesome privilege and responsibility
SEBASTIAN: I rather think that's up to you.
That... that cannot be my son.
COTTON: The countess?
... welcome to the family.
MERCY: Quiet, you.
SEBASTIAN: He's awake now.
[Singsongy voice] Don't cry.
If only it could be the three of us... a family.
BOY: Have you found my mother?
What have you done with the boy?
And you must take care of it for me.
If I see your ungrateful face again,
MERCY: Who says so?
and I'm ready to start right now...
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COUNTESS MARBURG: I'm very nearly impressed.
COUNTESS MARBURG: No matter what happens to this body,