English:Ô, take this eager dance you fool, don’t brandish your stick at me. I have several reasons to travel on, on to the endless sea: I have lost my love. I’ve drunk my purse. My girl has gone, and left me rags to sleep upon. These old man’s gloves conceal the hands with which I’ve killed but one! Francais: Idiot, trends Bette dance ardent, Au lieu de tenure ton baton. J'en AI des raisins de voyager encore SUR lamer infinite: J'ai Peru l'amour et j'ai by my course. Ma belle m'a quite, j'ai SES gallons pour m'arbiter. Mes grants de Zealand cachet LES mains d'un famous assassin!

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