Maurice:
So, what can I bring you from the market?
Belle:
A rose; like the one in the painting.
Maurice:
You ask for that every year.
Belle:
And every year, you bring it.
Maurice:
Then I shall bring you another. You have my word.
Belle:
Goodbye, Papa.
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