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:15:09
My master trusted
Aristotle, the Greek philosophers...

:15:12
and the faculties of his own
remarkable, logical intelligence.

:15:16
Unhappily, my fears
were not...

:15:18
mere phantoms
of my youthful imagination.

:15:22
A rather dark end for such
a brilliant illuminator.

:15:43
Another generous donation
by the Church to the poor.

:15:49
What if it wasn't that tower
that he fell from...

:15:52
but somewhere over there and
the body rolled all the way down here?

:16:01
No devil needed anymore.
:16:19
Yes, more blood here.
:16:23
That's where he fell from.
:16:25
He jumped.
:16:30
- Are you paying attention?
- Yes, he jumped.

:16:35
Jumped? You mean that
he committed suicide?

:16:38
Why else would someone go up there
at night in the middle of a hailstorm?

:16:43
Certainly not to admire
the landscape.

:16:46
Perhaps someone murdered him.
:16:49
And then toiled all the way
up there with the body?

:16:53
Much easier to get rid of it
through that sluice gate.

:16:58
No. My dear Adso,
it's... elementary.


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