Fiore delle mille e una notte, Il
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:03:03
Your candle is soft. It rises when
you sleep, falls when you rise

:03:07
May the Lord have mercy on the
woman who lies with you

:03:13
How dare you bring a slave here
who ridicules us so brazenly...

:03:17
..irreverently...
:03:19
...stupidly?
:03:22
I beg your forgiveness
:03:29
I won't be sold to anyone..
:03:31
...but that young man
:03:33
Me?
:03:37
He won't have enough money
:03:39
You've decided?
:03:40
Yes. He has smooth cheeks,
and his beauty enchants me

:03:46
Come on, buy this slave.
She has chosen you

:03:52
She's yours
:04:07
Take my hand. Come along
:04:15
Take this money
:04:17
What then?
:04:19
Pay the seller, and then rent a house
in the district of carpenters


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