Racconti di Canterbury, I
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:02:29
The window that once glowed
with light is now darkened

:02:36
A sign that my beloved is unwell
:02:46
Her sister comes to
the window and tells me:

:02:53
"Your beloved is dead and buried"
:03:01
She always lamented that she slept alone
:03:10
Now she sleeps in the arms of Death.
:03:48
After you, please.
:03:52
No, Mr. Chaucer, after you, please
:03:57
It was nothing, sir.
:03:59
Nothing, my eye! You hurt me bad!

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