| MEG:
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| Mother, did you watch?
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| Everything is sold
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| Mother, can’t you tell the new routine
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| It went so well?
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| I was worried just a touch
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| That it might have been too much
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| Just a bit, well, rather, free
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| But just listen to that crowd
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| Why, they’ve never been so loud!
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| Screaming only for me
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Meg…
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| MEG:
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| And the master must have heard
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| Every note and every word
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| Mother, tell me, did he see?
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Meg, stop it
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| MEG:
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| Even he will now concede
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| I’m the only he’ll need —
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| Mother, what’s wrong?
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Meg, sweet fool
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| You did all that you could
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| Charming, bright
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| And yet still not enough
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| MEG:
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| Wh-what do you mean?
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| How you danced
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| They’re all entranced
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| Yes, all but the one
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| Whose entrancement we sought
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| MEG:
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| He wasn’t there?
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Where, poor girl
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| Do you think that he was?
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| Yes, that’s right
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| In with her all along
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| MEG:
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| With Christine?
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Claiming of their son they love
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| Too smitten to spare you
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| One moment of thought
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| MEG:
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| But you said —
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| All that you gave him
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| It’s all been a waste
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| MEG:
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| You were wrong!
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| All that you’ve done
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| It has all been a waste
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| MEG:
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| Don’t say that!
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| MADAME GIRY:
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| Now he has them
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| As for us we have
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| Both been replaced
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| MEG:
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| No! |