Marguerite:
It's hard to believe that there's such happiness in this world.
Armand:
Marguerite. Now you've put tears on my hand. Why?
Marguerite:
You will never love me thirty years. No one will.
Armand:
I'll love you all my life. I know that now. All my life.
[They kiss]
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