COPPELIUS Who knows? Flee the beautiful at the dawn front, Square! At play, gentlemen, at the game! Last day! Yes. Gentlemen, be careful! Sorry! Unique! CRESPEL Enlighten, or wither Fill the tin pots! My reason can not subside. "I love you! LINDORF DAPERTUTTO Take the hand of sir, my child ... ... from today Well done! HOFFMANN MIRACLE Simple exchange of courtesies! And-dime-worst turn to Tour-, wretched! My reflection, my soul and my life Luther lights a huge bowl of punch; a bluish light illuminates the scene. Go away! ... THE CHOIR Finally, let's take a closer look at this wonder Dear Lucifer's henchman! I lost my reflection! ... did I irritate you? The effect of an electric battery, without answering Crespel Under this clear forehead like a dawn do you understand, tell me, this eternal joy FRANTZ I will hear it ... oh joy! ... What joy HOFFMANN Mercy! SCENE IX apart In-the-heavens-the star-of-date, I tell myself without compliment. HOFFMANN She's going to break her head! Antonia! And keep your faith. She dances! SPALANZANI ... But yourself? Really she is very good. Go, I'll find the right moment That pipe throws in the air! Huh! apart Open to us, my Antonia! God, my child! Three ducats! I'm well, thanks to heaven. Sighed and said: I love you! less Hoffmann and Nicklausse, laughing, in a muffled voice. Cochenille what is this voice that disturbs my mind? It's my mother, it's her, For Madame. it is my mother Before this extinct pipe comes back aside, laughing COPPELIUS One more word and on my soul HOFFMANN LINDORF A rich cabinet of physicist overlooking a gallery whose doors are closed by tapestries; side doors also closed by doors. my friends, the beautiful creature! To leave to death such a beautiful prey! Cochineal follows them. SPALANZANI ... Is it a ghost? My beloved daughter! SCENE II THE GHOST Far from this happy stay, Illuminated, Sui the foreground, on the left, a cutaway window forming a recess and overlooking a balcony. Why stop? Common sense wins the price! Happy songs! What! HOFFMANN But I dance pleasantly, Antonia raises her hand to her heart and seems ready to faint. The Stella! Side doors in the foreground, further wide doors or arcades cut, leading to other galleries. darting in turn NATHANAEL The same, Coppelius. Stella takes her cloak from Andres and throws it on his shoulders; then she leans on Lindorf's arm, stops at the end of a few steps to look at Hoffmann, detaches a flower from her bouquet and throws it at her feet. O beautiful night of love! It is tomorrow that is knocked down; Go! ... A weapon, By whom sleepy pain HOFFMANN Lightnings! Schlemil ... ... And the pain of a father, NICKLAUSSE HOFFMANN laughing Runt! Bandit! elevating HOFFMANN Not many sopranos can successfully perform Offenbach's "Les oiseaux dans la charmille" - the music requires a nimble, yet strong, lyric coloratura soprano voice capable of incredible ornamentations and range. Ha! Apart Pull lan lanire, pull lan la! THE CHOIR Dear child I call à mes genoux, Alas, at my knees, Je l'entends, je le vois! appearing at the bottom After a few exercises. ... HOFFMANN Spirits ANTONIA The reflection of Hoffmann! only La-chan-son-of O-lym-pia! Hush! I have happiness in my soul! HOFFMANN I suspected it! That it did not happen to me any trouble! He touches Olympia's shoulder Alas! go away! No, no, that's not happiness, accursed voice, going to open one of the side doors his face was charming! O God! She sings, accompanied by Hoffmann. HOFFMANN No! Everything for physics! sir! Spalanzani spends a moment behind Olympia. ANDRÈS LINDORF SCENE XII A room oddly furnished. To the rays of Love! Hola! SCENE V deeply It's your mother, it's her! He does not hear anything! Hoffmann goes to offer his hand to Giulietta, Schlemil intervenes strongly. Sorry, she has my eyes. This is our least concern! What? Three ducats. Ah! Baste! GIULIETTA Listen and you'll see if I lost my voice. Look! COPPELIUS Some blood! Calm down! NICKLAUSSE here I am! We sold his kiss. Pleasure? She is an exquisite girl! Come back, I leave you ... see you tomorrow! We turn off the lights. All that is not you is nothing in my life. DAPERTUTTO and PITICHINACCIO it is me. He touches Olympia's shoulder again. The opera premiered on February 10, 1881. alone, he is holding the right door raised No! Your reflection, your soul and your life, ... because it can come off NICKLAUSSE Belle nuit, ô nuit d'amour, souris à nos ivresses, nuit plus douce que le jour, ô belle nuit d'amour! I am loved by her! Your reflection. ... FRANTZ Here then! ... give the alarm! Silence! What does Stella have in common? And dancing is not convenient. doctor? SPALANZANI Far from me, let him be hunted. apart Despite its challenges, there are a handful of performers who come to mind. Hoffmann gazes at her with delight. Gedda is amazing! And brats of children who will make you less beautiful! Your mother? Here, that sweet song of love that we sang together. I thought I saw a sigh escape from your lip! The same, Miracle. Giulietta, Hoffmann. GIULIETTA Singers | HOFFMANN HOFFMANN What a fool! Yes, I love it! THE CHOIR ... ... OLYMPIA HERMANN O beautiful night of love! ... Balustrade, stairs, pillars, chandeliers, cushions, flowers. Who murmurs your name and who follows you with your eyes? GIULIETTA O you who in this drama where my heart is consumed Ecstasy! COCHINEAL As before, Go away! I become a science sink! Tire lan laire; Nothing! HERMANN CRESPEL HOFFMANN Go away! Hoffmann, Nicklausse. MIRACLE Give, and go to the devil! GIULIETTA ALL Contribute | He goes out sneering. My reflect! distraught You, Frantz, do not open to anyone. scoffer But singing is not convenient! Night much sweeter than the day, Oh beautiful night of love! Antonia? Alternating songs and voices! THE CHOIR The pulse is uneven and lively, bad symptom! NICKLAUSSE ... Contributions: 2300 translations, 1 transliteration, 26579 thanks received, 270 translation requests fulfilled for 105 members, 5 transcription requests fulfilled, explained 3 idioms, left 1086 comments HOFFMANN ... Unhappy child, beloved girl You promised me to stop singing. ANTONIA HOFFMANN Tra la la! Poet, you have to appease yourself. current with bewilderment Hoffmann embraces the size of Olympia and they begin to waltz. Giulietta sits on the right, on a couch where she gradually extends listening to Hoffmann. COPPELIUS ... come! His eyes, wrapped in azure, To the rays of love! What are you waiting for, sir? standing up and putting one of the chairs back in place. As you would like! Ah! CRESPEL Great success, we acclaim I love it! Do not you have mistress Coppelius slips into Olympia's room, on the right. Let's see the hand! ANTONIA The Muse will soften your blessed suffering, Or do you prefer to see him Friendly, free of vices. Pour in you the day! No! DAPERTUTTO Hoffmann rushes into Giulietta's apartment. Students tumble into the next room. CRESPEL Seeing Hoffmann. The! NICKLAUSSE SPALANZANI Shoot it! Listen, gentlemen, at Giulietta Contact HOFFMANN Frantz, alone. How to get from her ... Not! From a sweet and burning fire my being is devoured; LINDORF The door of Antonia's room opens slowly. indicating one of the chairs and sitting on the other. How pale you are! And flee through the valleys and the woods! Coppélius, a friend This difficult aria is sung in the opera's first act after Spalanzani, an inventor, creates his greatest invention yet: a mechanical doll named Olympia. My beautiful Hoffmann, I adore you, ... " CRESPEL She gives the accent in a firm and sure voice! Then we will dance. I will kill someone. COPPELIUS ... my mother! I sing pitifully; In the heavens! THE CHOIR SCENE II He pulls several flasks out of his pocket and makes them sound like castanets. I promised it, I will not sing anymore. Should the pleasure sigh? ... All my being is freezing. My heart singing thought to listen to it. unfulfilled drunkenness, No! Pitichinaccio THE VOICE THE CHOIR As you said ... Go away! I have happiness in my soul! To my winning power ... That she is beautiful! Is the echo of your heart! Sadly, four months before the opera's opening, Offenbach died. What are you doing, traitor? She does not drink? Nicklausse! Move on to other exercises. To the heavens who listened to him cast this winning song ... MIRACLE NICKLAUSSE my mother. O women See it all white when it's black? Come, let's flee these places where you will lose your soul. MIRACLE HOFFMANN Pull lan lanire, pull lan la! Glug! Well? And it's the triumph of art! ... what did I do? Horror and horror His cellar is a good one; She stops and gets up. She is broken! SPALANZANI From his contempt he would have to fall back. with a kind of fright The hand? That an hour, a moment, may be fatal to you? at Pitichinaccio It's a love song say better, three mistresses, furious, breaking his glass here he is outside and my door is closed I no longer belong to myself and can not take back myself; who will save me from the devil, from myself? at the back of the theater, in falsetto See, his forehead is alive and his eyes are flaming; reappears behind Antonia ... very good.. what enchants me! From this perfumed boudoir, In a wonderful way, NICKLAUSSE The choir follows them with their eyes. Stop there! OLYMPIA She has fled, the turtledove! MIRACLE seems. Pitichinaccio looks at Schlemil with curiosity and makes sure he's dead. MIRACLE Love in noise and wine FRANTZ at Hoffmann Yes. THE CHOIR THE CHOIR Nicklausse trains Hoffmann. Live, be a soul, and at the same time wing getting up and receiving Antonia in his arms ... ... Yes! And against my pride my love is armed; Roll under the table. "Les oiseaux dans la charmille" from Offenbach's Les Contes d'Hoffmann is a magnificent soprano aria that not too many sopranos can successfully perform. These dreams of future, success and glory HOFFMANN Yes, Stella! Yes, sir, the key on the door. Go, please ... Composers | it's him! But why were we separated? SCENE VII Antonia! Stella, this enchantress? taking the sword He raises the door again; Nicklausse appears. Cop, flac! knocking down the door Antonia! Les contes d'Hoffmann Jacques Offenbach Le temps fuit et sans retour Emporte nos tendresses, Loin de cet heureux séjour Le temps fuit sans retour. Leave, leave my flame A safe house. Introducing Hoffmann The back door opens: Nathanael, Hermann, Wofframm, Wilhelm and a troop of students enter merrily. HOFFMANN ALL SPALANZANI Drig drig drig to us your beer, Well, you guessed me, Nicklausse, seeing that Hoffmann does not follow him, returns to him and touches his shoulder. CATERPILLAR No! Flower of the soul? Long live God! to students Dr. NICKLAUSSE. My mistress? Together Is your youth imposed, and have you measured it? Well, I understand! here is my hand! ANTONIA glug! The same, Schlemil, Dapertutto, Nicklausse, Pitichinaccio. I thought I saw again ... SCENE V going from table to table with the boys and serving the students. Here and there, tables and benches. Nothing! That she is dead. You belong to me, our hearts are united forever! Brigand! Ah! Pardieu! CRESPEL Stone! NICKLAUSSE They go out. ... laughter in your mouth, listen as he sings! Give and take! NICKLAUSSE AND CHORUS alone. OLYMPIA We are alone at last, Just now, at the theater ... SCENE VIII The Muse will soften your blessed suffering. Watch movie and read libretto and translation of Elle a fui, la tourterelle, an aria for soprano from the French opera Les Contes d'Hoffmann by Jacques Offenbach. What does physics have to do with her daughter? ... Olympia! Roll under the table. Do you want the story of these crazy loves? The house of my beloved. I was looking for your Antonia! GIULIETTA what drunkenness do you embrace my soul? ... As before, Dear escaped from Hell! his reflection! HOFFMANN Together Eh! Dear angel! ANTONIA THE GHOST She hugs Hoffmann with her arms and takes a mirror that is on the table. Nothing. Admitting that a bohemian Silent hearts? Physics, my dear! Because you're not going to defend me touching his shoulder Follow me to this place, Glug! NICKLAUSSE SCENE VII He had a hump as a stomach; Frantz came in last and knelt near Antonia. ... Go! He falls, his face on a table. Give us back Hoffmann! ... come! ANTONIA Until morning ... My reflect? No nothing! It's tomorrow that we knock him out, If he keeps me his faith! COPPELIUS Ah! The beautiful Olympia? He follows Miracle, who goes backwards, sounding his bottles. ... Spalanzani, Hoffmann, then Cochinille and the Laquais. at Schlemil glug! At the feet of the beauty that comes intoxicating. "Drig, drig, drig" (Chœur, Nathanaël, Hermann, Luther) Les Contes d'Hoffmann: Act I. SCENE FIRST She fled, the turtledove, May my first toast be for her! No! Because I am a woman and I love Tra la la! Nicklausse turns around. Good evening. Its size is very well taken He lacks nothing! NATHANAEL He slips away. Ah! To conquer new ones, He lacks nothing. apart Lovely night, oh night of love, Smile upon our joys! Enough, enough, my daughter. ... what grace radiates Lyrics for Les Oiseaux Dans La Charmille (Les Contes D'hoffmann) by Jacques Offenbach. HOFFMANN turning around low HOFFMANN Pour in you the day! An automat! Come on! I thought Hoffmann was here. MIRACLE GIULIETTA coming out of his dream That an hour, a moment, may be fatal to you? SCENE IV with drunkenness ... Fill the tin pots! CRESPEL WILHELM The curtain falls, while Hoffmann speaks to all the attentive students. O chastity! Your darling mother That Schlemil, though ... apart. ANDRÈS The Stella! Wonderful eyes Go quickly get us the harp of my daughter Live one hour I have time to listen too. Presenting him his sword He touches Olympia who turns to the right. Listen! Sad or crazy ... NICKLAUSSE Bright and animated painting. I saw these fire spots Let's kill him. Very well! Each morning ... This poet that I abhor Libretto List | Night of love, oh night of love! Duo the! DAPERTUTTO Watch it until the appointment! My rival is loved, HOFFMANN By a small copper cock; appearing ALL I will make my toy. Tomorrow, I'll be your wife! This dear friend! He touches Olympia on the shoulder. Approaching Olympia Let your soul hatch DAPERTUTTO Ha! If you want to save his life, Schlemil takes the guests back to the back of the stage Giulietta goes out on the left after one last look at Hoffmann who follows her eyes. Crespel, Antonia. You do not have a sword, Yes! And you will be in physics Of love! Yes! Schlemil followed Nicklausse, Dapertutto, Pitichinaccio and some other guests. at Hoffmann Let me count. He kisses her hands. ... am I the toy of a dream? HERMANN Les contes d'Hoffmann = Tales of Hoffmann : opera in three acts, a prologue and an epilogue by Offenbach, Jacques, 1819-1880 ; Barbier, Jules, 1825-1901. lbt ; … Love burns and devours him. From his mother? Should we bury them in the shadow of a household? She falls on a chair. That of a burning desire Who speaks by my voice, ungrateful, and reminds you. FRANTZ coming back This is one of the most famous arias from Jacques Offenbach's 1851 opera The Tales of Hoffmann (Les contes d'Hoffmann).It is sung by Olympia, an automaton created by the scientist Spalanzani, but she periodically runs down and needs to be wound up before she can continue. ... SPALANZANI NICKLAUSSE scoffer ... It is said to be delightful, As a divine concert your voice penetrated me. Well! Without this clear iron and sound Listening! Ha! Or was not alive. Delightful! Well! At the right time, at least! She seems to relive By the way, an idea, CHOIR Together Come, gentlemen, come, Walking around her a fresh and pure look Yes Yes! THE CHOIR In the background, between the two doors, a large portrait of a woman hanging on the wall. Donkey! As your eye comes alive and your hand trembles! Your genius opens its wings! ... Go away, ... wise, modest and beautiful, looking around him From a sweet and burning fire my being is devoured, Ladies and gentlemen. I beg you. Les contes d'Hoffmann Opéra en cinq actes par Jules Barbier tiré de la drame de Jules Barbier et Michel Carré Musique de Jacques Offenbach Personnages. Shoot it! LINDORF No mercy, no thanks. You pretend that we adore you, unhappy, but you do not know On what grass did you walk? And his hopes and his regrets! Vivat! Who murmurs your name and who follows you with your eyes? I am beer. Seeing that Hoffmann does not answer, hitting him on the shoulder. Outside of my home, Satan! Spalanzani and Coppelius throw themselves on each other and get caught in the collar. SPALANZANI Good! .. ... Too late, ma'am! SPALANZANI Do not sing anymore! CRESPEL the soothing at Hoffmann Pour in you the day! Together Rhythmically! OLYMPIA What we need is the legend Twenty! SCENE X ... stopping Ha! apart COPPELIUS presenting him with an eyeglass MIRACLE Quick! For two beautiful eyes! Mouse to our drunkenness, A jewel that can still Stella? Number of lovers, is not it? Hoffmann, Pitichinaccio, Young Men and Women, Laquais, then Giulietta and Nicklausse. SCENE II About | Yes, I was there, just now, listening, They go out. The splendor of his name that you want to abdicate? LINDORF I introduce you LUTHER And his legs were click, clac! ... did I irritate you? Ha! We will do chorus. On his elegant collar threw their warm shadows. Barcarolle: 19: Acte1 - … You flee me? Of happiness and love? ANTONIA He's watching his watch. You killed him, Hermann's faith! demanding! How! At the feet of the beauty that comes intoxicating Powerful God! It's a love song He loves only your beauty, Happy songs! Ha! SCENE FIRST ... MIRACLE thermometers MIRACLE NICKLAUSSE No, no, that's not happiness, accursed voice, The glory is not worth the happy shadow where invites me. To you, always yours! To color his cheek! moderate your zeal! I am tired of it. NICKLAUSSE Hoffmann follows her with a sort of stupor. ... Ah! Hoffmann remains astonished. Finally! elevating "Deux heures devant moi" (Lindorf, Luther) Les oiseaux dans la charmille: Les Contes d'Hoffmann, Act 2: I. Belle nuit, ô nuit d'amour: Les Contes d'Hoffman: Acte IV (Giulietta). She falls dying on the couch. Ah! That's Klein-Zach! ... To follow my steps, hunt for your memory He gently lifts the door on the right. ... Ah! why please me this image With a forbidding air, Where love invites, COCHINEAL Pull lan laire! LINDORF NICKLAUSSE He falls. Vivat! No, no, shut up! Plague be languorous hearts! SPALANZANI To keep my Olympia company? Time flees without return Time flees and no return I say to you, that a misfortune threatens me! I will follow your steps! The man with the glasses! GIULIETTA, NICKLAUSSE Le temps fuit et sans retour emporte nos tendresses! In vain comes you to blaze; GIULIETTA Hoffmann comes to talk and drink! HOFFMANN NICKLAUSSE Share the future! Everything speaks to a young girl of love! always continuing with the same phlegm What ardor drives me and devours me? OLYMPIA ... Pull the lan, ... To make you drunk. Pull the lan, CRESPEL A VOICE OF BASS SPALANZANI That's Klein-Zach! Charming, incomparable. Leave, leave my flame glug! And who in many cases "Belle nuit, ô nuit d'amour" (often referred to as the "Barcarolle") is a piece from The Tales of Hoffmann (1881), Jacques Offenbach's final opera. Master your emotion. MIRACLE It's a love song. O weird brains! Live one hour If you want to accept my help, The sky! ANTONIA HOFFMANN with despair In serenity mice to your pains, Our hearts and loves, his vibrant and sweet voice, To the heavens who listened to him cast this winning song. hand extended to Antonia's room The henchmen! Silence! One also has the immense pleasure to listen to the talented Elisabeth Schwarzkopf. physics. Your tears have betrayed you. MIRACLE I no longer belong to myself and can not take back myself; my heart goes astray again, Alternately! Only FRANTZ SCENE IV Her voice, best counselor, Apart. ... THE CHOIR I'm not Schlemil. COPPELIUS HOFFMANN It's a love song. Raising his cane. SPALANZANI Only one moment yet to live, The perfidious he adores Ah! The future is ours! GIULIETTA COPPELIUS examining Hoffmann From time to time his voice falters, Cochineal touches his shoulder, and the sound of a spring is heard. SCENE VI Broken! Eh! SPALANZANI passing the ring on Giulietta's finger. Jack, crack, It's a love song. Search | the mugs, the quinquets! HOFFMANN darkens, Indignant to his master. Until morning On his elegant collar threw their warm shadows. Strange and sweet dread! How successful is yours! GIULIETTA ... mighty God! HOFFMANN It's tomorrow that we loot it, Take my eyes, my eyes alive, my eyes flame, My life is yours. Dinner is waiting for us! Antonia! apart Mister honors me ... good deal, Let’s analyze the Olympia act first. entering the scene apart Who? All-what-sings-and-re-sounds Dapertutto remains at the back of the stage. go! And the monster was cop, flac! SCENE FIRST Do you say true? That your heart to mine confided. THE CHOIR Let's turn on the punch! At the death waiting for you, I love you, he has my key. To us the best drunkenness Stop them! Shoot it! I come too early, maybe? Dreams of life! When we talk about the devil, What madness! Smiles in the spring. OLYMPIA Dead! poor father, ANDRÈS I am old, but I am alive! Ah! General movement. CRESPEL Les Contes d'Hoffmann (2003 - Remaster), Act II: Par Dieu! Happy! Mouse to our drunkenness, SPALANZANI CRESPEL Hoffmann gets up and follows Olympia in his evolutions. Together! bad luck What flame dazzles my eyes! Ha! What warmth! Beautiful night, oh night of love, At first, Hector Salomon was to write the music, but when Offenbach returned from America, Salomon gave the project to Offenbach. ... She approaches the harpsichord and continues standing, flipping through the music. Which it would take every morning ... ... only one! kissing And especially impatient the bomb bursts! To Pharaoh. DAPERTUTTO Alas! HOFFMANN The dread penetrates me. At the same time winners! Go away! May your heart come to me! The power of your eyes? As a divine concert your voice penetrated me, This key will open my box, remember! ... finally! This is my biggest attraction, Which one would have to ... ... Just now Well, Antonia? See more! Can lend one to those who do not have one. No, no host really, Again! at the Stella! SCENE XI Our Olympia! glug! CRESPEL Listen, and do not laugh at me. He goes out. Barcarolle (Les Contes D'hoffmann) Les Oiseaux Dans La Charmille (Les Contes D'hoffmann) Ouverture (La Belle Hélène) Ballad of Kleinzach; Pas De Deux (Excerpt From Le Papillon) Valse Tyrolienne (Un Mari À La Porte) Ouverture (Orphée Aux Enfers) Ô Mon Cher Amant (La Perichole) Ah Quel Diner (La Perichole) Ouverture (La Fille Du Tambour-major) When, broken by love, we go to cabarets No! ... do not make her sing! Vivat! Glug! Sir! HOFFMANN Like Mozart's masterpiece The jugs! DAPERTUTTO I hear the clatter of his bottles in the air. The opera is based on three tales by E.T.A. smiling And we come to blaze! I love you ... even at the cost of my life. All students will resume their places. Do you see summer, NICKLAUSSE Smile upon our joys! VOICE OF HOFFMANN I'm not, what does it matter to me? Whose memory ... Ah! To hell with Hoffmann! There you are, gentlemen! Nicklausse, Hoffmann's friend, unsuccessfully warns him that Olympia is a mechanical doll, but Nicklausse didn't know that the mad scientist Coppelius sold Hoffmann a magic pair of glasses that makes Olympia seem human. Sir, that's the whole company. Ha! In the heavens! Rogue! My mother had revived me; Yes. The French libretto was written by Jules Barbier, based on three short stories by E. T. A. Hoffmann, who is the protagonist of the story. ... You have to drink, sing and laugh on the adventure, Here top Tra la la! COPPELIUS ... And there, near this door, Leave, leave my flame The new rose I'm talking about her. LINDORF CRESPEL THE CHOIR Despair! At the game! The! And his head was jacking, cracking, SPALANZANI Starring Nicolai Gedda in the role as Hoffman is truly a stroke of genius. ... execrable death! Read the full synopsis of Les Contes d'Hoffmann to find out what happens next. Giulietta's eyes are a sure weapon. Baste! One leaves his life there and the other loses his soul. Giulietta appears and advances, as if fascinated, towards the diamond that Dapertutto is tending toward her. After Coppelius and Spalanzani argue over the doll's profits, Olympia takes center stage and captivatingly performs "Les Oiseaux Dans la Charmille". Do we like a courtesan? sadly Really she is very good. With irony entering, in Crespel Dear child I call etc. Ah! The hour of the barcarolles COCHINEAL ... this beer is detestable! Sunset. apart Which I know very well to use. COCHINEAL ... Yes. Who go to the bottom of the soul Or white like the ermine, Nobody ... Not yet. HOFFMANN Until morning Take my eyes, my eyes alive, my eyes flame. The harpsichord, the guitar, A poet! If ever I become it! NICKLAUSSE Shoot it! Tra la la! Fill my glass, A ... attention! Luther is a good man; Better, as deformed as he is violently jostled and will fall on a where. 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