- Title Card: [Opening title] Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is, that I may know how frail I am!
- Jean Leonnec: Father, I love Marise - - I want to marry her.
- Mayor Hugo Leonnec: You mean you *must* marry her.
- [to Marise]
- Mayor Hugo Leonnec: Get out of this town, you shameless pauper!
- Jean Leonnec: She is pure as an angel - - and I love her. When I come of age I'm going to marry her.
- Bo-Bo: Why worry about *one* woman? There are plenty more in Paris.
- Jean Leonnec: None like her... she has the face of an angel!
- Bo-Bo: I know... I had one like that... once.
- Mama Bouchard: His liver gets worse every day... It won't be long before we go to Monte Carlo together.
- Title Card: [shortly after young Marise's father, the cobbler, has died] In scarcely a week the ties of a lifetime were severed - - and Marise, impoverished and alone, was to go to her next of kin.
- Jean Leonnec: [at the train station, after he and Marise have just arrived in Paris from Vivonne] I'll inquire where we can be married. I won't be long.
- [heads off, leaving Marise behind to wait for him...]
- Bo-Bo: [at night, as Jean is standing on the bank of the Seine, peering into the dark waters] The water's cold, son.
- Jean Leonnec: I wasn't thinking of that, I - I - was looking for someone.
- Bo-Bo: Woman?
- Jean Leonnec: [forlornly nods his head "yes"]
- Bo-Bo: Expect to find her in there?
- Jean Leonnec: [with sad expression on his face] Perhaps.
- Title Card: In the year that followed Jean learned what it was *really* to be hunted by the police.
- Title Card: [hiding out at Marise's place, after Jean has been shot and wounded by a policeman] For weeks his wound and his fear of the police kept him there, while Marise tended and watched over him like a faithful dog.
- Jean Leonnec: [In the hospital, kneeling and praying at Marise's bedside] Merciful Father, hear me, a sinner - bring her back to me.
- Jean Leonnec: [continues, now addressing Marise] You can't die... You must live... I'll make it up to you for all these years... I love you... I love you -...
- Vivonne Postman: Come quickly - - it is the cobbler.
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