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:53:51
Extraordinary grace, isn't it? Just
think, when the poor man died...

:53:56
...he was dumped into a pauper's
grave, like a dog

:53:59
How sad, when you think of such
melodic tenderness

:54:03
Do remember that all Vienna attended
his funeral, happily

:54:08
A snowstorm drove them off, though.
They were a pack of dogs. Unfeeling

:54:16
Where had I got to, my dear?
You ought to know


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