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When did he fall off that horse?
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He never fell off.
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When Father died...
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Carlo became seriously ill.
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My father had entrusted him tome.
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He was delirious.
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I was afraid of losing him.
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Is oothed him
with some opium...

1:14:40
and by telling him the story
of an opera...

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that I invented day after day
to help him dream.

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He loved to sing, Maestro.
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He loved to sing.
1:14:56
His face...
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His face was transfigured
when he sang.

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That angelic voice
had to be preserved.

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It had to be done quickly.
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Opium eventually wears off.
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His voice had to be kept
from being ruined...

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by the repulsive alchemy...
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that time inflicts
on the body.

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My music unified us, Maestro...
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closer than lovers.

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