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Andre Latour: I know why you wanted to see me -
she sent you.
Anthony Keane: She? Mrs. Paradine doesn't even know that I'm here. She had nothing to do with it.
Andre Latour: It seems I'm wrong then.
Anthony Keane: Why would she send me?
Andre Latour: She might have her reasons.
Anthony Keane: I don't know what they might be.
Andre Latour: But perhaps you don't know her as I do.
Anthony Keane: Mrs. Paradine is my client. I know her as her lawyer, that's sufficient for me.
Andre Latour: You may not think it, but you're on the wrong side, sir, and I tell you so.
Anthony Keane: What do you mean exactly by that? You'd better make yourself clear.
Andre Latour: Excuse me, sir. You have only known Mrs. Paradine since she is in prison. Is it not so?
Anthony Keane: Yes.
Andre Latour: Then how can you know her? If you did, I should not need to tell you that only Almighty God or the black Devil himself knows what's going on in that head of hers.
Anthony Keane: I won't hear anything more against her.
Andre Latour: I know what I'm talking about; what I say is true. I know her. And I will tell you one thing more, I will tell you about Mrs. Paradine - she's bad, bad to the bone! If ever there was an evil woman, she is one.
Anthony Keane: Would you mind getting out of here? I don't want any dirty, lying sneaks in my room. Get out!
Andre Latour: Very good, sir, as you wish.
[leaving] If you would allow me, sir, I'm very sorry for you - and God help you.
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Anthony Keane: Is anyone living at the hall now?
Driver: Only the caretaker, Mrs. Clarr - maybe Andre's back from London now. They say he knows more about the poor Colonel's death than he would tell. He's a queer one, all right.
Anthony Keane: In what way?
Driver: Oh, I don't know. He keeps himself to himself - perhaps that's because he's foreign. They never do seem quite the same, do they, sir?