Back at the castle belle Helps the Beast into his chair He holds one of his arms painfully Missus potts lumiere and Clocksworth Enter the room Carrying a bowl And a cloth to wash the beasts wounds Belle dips the cloth into the hot water And wings are out She reaches for the beasts arm But he growl and pulls away belle: Let me see don't do that She reaches for him again but he won't let her touch his arm belle: just hold still! She gently dabs the wound and the Beast roars in pain
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