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of our money-changing hole.
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Now endless journeys lie before me.
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Seven years dead and traveling all the time?
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The whole time. No rest, no peace.
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You must've covered a lot of ground in seven years.
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I was blind! blind! I could not see my own life!
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Squandered and misused.
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Oh, woe...oh, woe is me!
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But you were always a good man of business!
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Business!
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Mankind...was my business.
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The common welfare was my business.