Il castello maledetto

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Rebecca Femm: They were all godless here. They use [...]	D
Horace Femm: The fact is, Morgan is an uncivilized [...]	D
[the road the Waverton's are on has been flooded] [...]	D
[Morgan slowly opens the door] Morgan: [groaning [...]	D
Margaret Waverton: It won't help things losing you [...]	D
Horace Femm: We make our own electric light here, [...]	D
Rebecca Femm: [feels the fabric of Margaret Wavert [...]	D
Horace Femm: [picking up a bunch of flowers] My si [...]	D
Sir William Porterhouse: Oh, nothing like roast be [...]	D
[repeated line] Horace Femm: Have a potato.	D
Gladys DuCane: Glad to know you. Nice weather for [...]	D
Roger Penderel: There's someone outside. Rebecca [...]	D
[last lines] Penderel: [regaining consciousness] [...]	D
Margaret Waverton: Well, I know what I'm going to [...]	D
Margaret Waverton: It's a dreadful night. Rebecca [...]	D
Horace Femm: It's only gin, you know. Only gin. I [...]	D
Rebecca Femm: Horace what are you doing? We aren't [...]	D
Gladys: He doesn't expect anything. Do you know wh [...]	D
Gladys DuCane: I know wind when I see it.	D
Sir William Porterhouse: So, you got your feet wet [...]	D
Rebecca Femm: No beds! They can't have beds! Hora [...]	D
[the Wavertons and Penderel are completely lost on [...]	D
[first lines] [on a dark and stormy night, the Wa [...]	D
Rebecca Femm: What is it? What do they want? Hora [...]	D

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