Les Bas-fonds
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“Sit, Jessica.
Look how the floor of heaven

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is thick inlaid
with patines of bright gold.

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There's not the smallest orb
which thou behold'st

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but in his motion like an angel sings,
still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims.

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Such harmony is in immortal souls.
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But whilst this muddy vesture of decay
doth grossly close it in,

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we cannot hear it.”
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Harmony.
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Come. lt won't take long.
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“To die, to sleep, no more.
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And by a sleep to say we end
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the heartache and the thousand
natural shocks that flesh is heir to.

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To die, to sleep, no more.
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And by a sleep to say we end
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the heartache and the thousand natural
shocks that flesh is heir to.”

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Listen to the actor.
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He's got talent.
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Well, Baron, I have nothing
to give you as a souvenir.

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So let's divide up the stables.
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Take one.
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- You have any money?
- I’ve got 40 rubles. That's enough.

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Good-bye.
Good-bye, Nastia.


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