COUNTESS [retrieving the tray] It's alright, dear, it didn't spill [she places the tray on the table].
ANN. I don't care if it's spilled or not. I don't care if I [throws her head into the pillow] drown in it!
COUNTESS [putting her hands on her shoulders to comfort her] My dear, you're ill. I'll send for Doctor Bonnachoven.
ANN [turning over, facing the opposite way] I don't want Doctor Bonnachoven; please let me die in peace!
COUNTESS. You're not dying.
ANN [facing the Countess] Leave me. [Sitting up, shouting at her] Leave me!
COUNTESS. It's nerves; control yourself Ann.
ANN [throwing herself on the pillow, beating it with her fist] I don't want to!
COUNTESS [standing up straight, speaking with authority] Your Highness [Ann continues blubbing]. I'll get Doctor Bonnachoven [she heads for the door].
ANN [looking up as she leaves] It's no use; I'll be dead before he gets here [she gives a defiant blub].
Later, the Countess enters the bedchamber, followed by Doctor Bonnachoven and the General. They walk to her bed and the doctor looks at Ann, who doesn't move.
It's alright, dear - 腾讯视频
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