:02:29
What are you studying?
Pascoli, the poet...
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''Alone, alone and hungry
for a steep hill,
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breaking the suffering
hands and feet.''
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''Crying, yes, perhaps,
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but softly...''
Where's Consolata?
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She went out...
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... with the laundry.
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Agnese, why are you afraid?
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What are making me do?
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Come here... be quiet.