The Beloved Rogue

The wife of the martyr collects her husband’s ashes. (0:03)

Interitle (Poem by poet François): “But never before, in a lady’s boudoir, have I landed with such a concussion.”
Charlotte de Vauxcelles: “... and one must sorrow that a man of such genius should be a drunken clown.” (0:36)

King Louis’ barber tells Villon (intertitle), “Idiot...” (0:44)

Charlotte faints when she realizes how badly Duke Charles of Burgundy has treated François. (1:25)