Joan the Woman Page #2

her King to the coronation.

Long live the king!

It is our real desire to reward you.

Maid, ask what you want!

Two things I would like

to request, Lord: That

the peasants of my town

remain forever free

taxes... and freedom for the

English prisoner, Eric Trent.

My Jane, your father calls you, your mother

cries for you, why do not you come back?

I can not go back with them. There

is little time... and much to do!

By order of the King, the

prisoner, Eric Trent, is free!

Warrior Maiden, why have

you saved my life twice?

If I thought you saved me because

you love me... no power,

no Divine Not Diabolical, it

would take you away from me!

English, there is only room in each heart

for a love... and mine It's for France!

English, our roads must break away.

I'm going to

Compigne to fight... go

your way and forget me!

The Pressure of the Web.

In Orleans, I saw people

kiss their dress... and

the soldiers whispered

that would make her Queen!

The Maid is a witch,

Lord, a witch!

In the Duke of Burgundy's

shop, before Compigne.

Our opportunity has

arrived; The Witch, with a

handful of knights, He rides

secretly to Compigne.

You can avenge yourself

by capturing her, We know

where the Witch rides. Go

with your men and bring it!

Order me any other mission, but do

not order me to capture the Maid!

You've become a coward, Eric Trent.

I order you, in the

name of your King English,

capture Juana La Criada!

THE BLACK RIDER:

Have not you seen the Black Rider?

Not long ago, Gaspard, not long ago!

THE ALBA LETS STEP TO THE DAY...

AND TO THE DESTINY

The Ashes of Love.

For the service rendered

to the King capturing this

witch, I I name, from

today, Count of Diermont!

You cheated on me!

Rejoice, my Lord! The Devil has been

deceived, and the Witch captured!

Go and pray for your soul!

The fire, the fire!

The Gratitude of the Kings.

For God's sake, give me money

to rescue Juana the Maid!

Think, Lord:
Rescue a

witch, who wanted to

proclaim herself queen and

govern in your place!

I will do it or I will

not call you Rey again!

THE AUCTION A captive warrior, be King,

Duke o Landlord, is held by a ransom.

But Juana the Maid was sold

to the highest bidder.

I bring English gold to

rescue Juana the Witch!

All this is useless, Gentlemen,

for my King will rescue me!

With England looking for its

destruction, and Cauchon

wanting revenge, Juana is brought

to trial for witchcraft.

She spells, and people fall

spellbound and love her!

Do you think that, for those "voices"

what do you say, are you in God's grace?

If I am not in God's grace, you can

take me. If I am, you can leave me.

THE PARODY OF JUSTICE Juana,

without a lawyer, was

so disconcerted to his

tormentors that Cauchon,

finding it impossible to

catch her, resorted to

the tricks more despicable

to advance the end.

We do not want to hurt you, Joanna, but

you must sign this paper to be free!

In this paper you declare

that you have sin against

the Holy Church, have you

lied about concerning.

Saints and Voices, and that you

promise to dress again as a woman!

The Last Movement of the Game.

Tonight, you will put the worst ruffian of

your guard in the Juana la Maid's cell.

In the morning this mop will have

returned to his masculine attire.

We can declare it Heretic with

recidivism and will be burned!

You are a priest, and

you should look for the

salvation of this girl

instead of his death!

The Night Watch.

The horses are waiting at the prison door.

Hurry up and follow me!

I was wrong to deny what I know that is

true, but I signed for fear of the bonfire!

How you have returned to

your attire masculine I

declare to you, Juana,

recidivist heretic, so.

You will be driven to the public

square at dawn and... burned!

The Witch has relapsed, it will be burned

at dawn, the Witch has re-committed!

The Long Night.

Oh Lord my God... why

have you abandoned me!

Lord, you know that they are

going to burn Juana the Maid!

Forgive me, forgive me, I did

not know what I was doing!

Executioner, fulfill your duty!

My voices were from God,

they have not cheated me!

God, forgive us, we

have burned a Saint!

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