The Phantom Carriage

Maria: Don't fret over those poor souls now, Sister Edit. You've done enough for them. Edit: Send for David Holm!

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David Holm: You should take me to the hospital in your carriage as quickly as you can. Georges: No living soul rides in that carriage. By the time I arrive, it's too late for a doctor. You know full well that I am no longer among the living.

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David Holm: [to a coughing woman] Why turn away so carefully? I'm a consumptive myself, but I cough in people's faces in hopes of finishing them off. Why should they be better off than us? Edit: He's merely amusing himself. He's not as wicked as he pretends to be.

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Mrs. Holm: I can't help crying too. I won't be truly happy until all my sorrow is drained. David Holm: Lord, please let my soul come to maturity before it is reaped.

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