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Honor ...

Good time! What fragile palms! -
The frost burns them without shame.
Rush faster again, horses, -
My bride is so young!
She is the loveliest of all! -
Do not argue about this, gentlemen!
I just want to notice you,
That I'm old, but I can resist -
I will be able to answer you with a duel. -
So stop talking soon!
The frost is getting quieter ...
There was a shot, made at point-blank range ...

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