Joan the Woman Page #2

The Departure To Orleans.

The besieged city of Orleans.

At the doors, at the doors!

Help comes!

A strange maiden in armor rides

through the gates of Orleans!

Let the sheep in, so the

butcher's job will be easier!

Do not be scared, I bring you

the best help that any city

can have or captain, the

help of the King of Heaven!

Juana asks the

English to Render.

This general with petticoats offers us to

flee France, to not fall under his sword!

Milkmaid from France, leave here, or you

will be captured and burned by witch!

AT DAWN Certain jealous French

captains, disobeying Juana's orders,

they attacked and were

defeated by the English.

Somewhere French

blood is spilling!

The French are defeated

in the stockade!

THE BATTLE OF THE TOWERS Juana gathers her

men to attack the fortress, which during.

Months has unleashed terror

and death among the French.

In the name of God! Ahead!

Long live Juana,

savior of Orleans!

END OF THE FIRST TIME

JOAN THE WOMAN Second Time.

THE CONQUEROR:

You would become Queen, for

people to kneel before you!

War Booty.

If something happens to the prisoner,

Eric Trent, you will answer to me!

IN RHEIMS The traitor

Bishop Cauchon seeks

destruction of his King

to further his interests.

The King is here for his coronation.

When England knows

that we have failed in

keeping the crown of Carlos,

You will lose your bishopric

and I will lose my head!

Do not drink, Lord,

the wine is poisoned!

Only your condition as Bishop

it protects you... stay

away from my presence and

never go back to France!

After many victories, Juana took

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

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