Rose:
I am not a foreman in one of your mills that you can command. I am your fiancée.
Cal Hockley:
My fian... my fiancée! Yes, you are, and my wife. My wife in practice if not yet by law, so you will honor me. You will honor me the way a wife is required to honor a husband. Because I will not be made a fool, Rose. Is this in any way unclear?
Rose:
No.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:03