Grace Winslow:
Things we took for granted a year ago and now don't seem to matter anymore.
Arthur Winslow:
Such as?
Grace Winslow:
Such as peace and quiet, and an ordinary respectable life. Some sort of future for us and our children. A happy home, Arthur. A happy home. But you've thrown that all overboard. I can only pray to God that you know what you're doing.
Arthur Winslow:
I know exactly what I'm doing, Grace. I'm going to publish my son's innocence before the world.
Grace Winslow:
Oh, talk about sacrificing everything for him. But when he's grown up, he won't thank you or it, Arthur. Even though you've given your life to... publish his innocence, as you call it. Yes, Arthur, your life... You know as well as any of the doctors what's really the matter with you. You're destroying yourself, Arthur. And me... and your family. And for what, I'd like to know. For what, Arthur?
Arthur Winslow:
For justice, Grace.
Grace Winslow:
You sure it isn't just plain pride and self-importance and sheer brute stubbornness?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:35