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| Well, well, you have a careful father, child. He has arranged a sudden day of joy to end your sadness. A day that you did not expect and that I did not seek out. | |
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| Madam, tell me quickly, what day is that? | |
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| Indeed, my child, at Saint Peter’s Church early Thursday morning, the gallant, young, and noble gentleman Count Paris will happily make you a joyful | |
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| Now, I swear by Saint Peter’s Church and Peter too, he will not make me a joyful bride there.Please, tell my father, madam, I won’t marry yet. And, when I do marry, I swear, it will be Romeo, | |
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| Here comes your father. Tell him so yourself, and see how he takes the news. | |
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