Paris:
Helen, how perfect.
Helen:
The girl you fell in love with? Always keep that image with you, Paris.
Paris:
I shan't need to. I have the source of its magic. Right here I hold its living warmth and its spirit is always with me on the ramparts.
Helen:
Then it can't be lost, can it? What has been lived and shared is never lost.
Paris:
Never, Helen.
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