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The Last Witness Lyricsby . From Martin Guerre The Last Witness by Please your Lordship, lend an ear You should see this musketeer He wants to address the court Looks impressive...and I thought Judge Coras Wait! Very well, show him in, let him speak Villager But my lord! (Martin enters and stands on the platform) Judge Coras State your name Martin My name is Guerre...Martin Guerre (Guillaume runs to look at him closer) Arnaud Can't you see by the look on his face, it's not him! Bertrande He's been sent by a devil, a demon, a ghost... Oh God, please! Arnaud Can't you see this apparition here is the imposter He's been sent from hell to torment me And at the same time would steal my wife and steal the name of Martin Guerre! My lord, it's all a ploy devised by them Pierre Guerre, when he found I was a Protestant hated me! He never wanted me to inherit the land! Martin My friend, my friend, it's me, Martin (he throws Arnaud the pouch they had on the battlefield in Flanders) Judge Coras Is there anyone here who can vouch for this man? If there's anyone here I insist they come forward and speak (Lubin measures Martin, Galoche measures his feet) Villager That's Martin, my lord, I should know, I used to work with him! Crone If you're asking me, sir, I know who I'd prefer Lubin And the arm, look, it's neither too long or too short Galoche And his feet are exactly the size that they ought Pierre It's him...my own flesh Welcome home, Martin Mme de Rols Please forgive us, my son, you're back Three Crones Can you be sure Martin is back? Martin I have come for my name I am Martin Guerre Judge Coras Bertrande, I call on you once again You must condemn one of these men (Catherine and Mme de Rols help Bertrande onto the platform) Mme de Rols Remember, dear, you're one of us Pierre Remember Artigat, Bertrande Bertrande Martin, Martin... What shall I do? Catherine Did he lie to you? Villager He lied to us all Bertrande Martin, what shall I say? Villagers You must condemn one of these men Bertrande Martin, what have we done? Judge Coras The time has come to tell the truth, only the truth Villagers Tell us the truth Judge Coras Only the truth can help you now (the villagers surround Bertrande, pulling her in all directions) Arnaud My name...is Arnaud du Thil
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