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| Groan! My poor arms! Just my luck. Couldn't he have waited for the next bloke's shift? | |
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| I need a rest. Why should I have to carry them all the way up here anyway? | |
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| Thank God, here at last. Oh no, he's waking up! | |
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| Nessun dorma... Nessun dorma... VINCERÃ’! VINCERÃ’! | |
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