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The curtain rose out of the concluding bars of the overture and revealed Isolde on the prow of the barbaric ship. I was helpless. ‘That is the man who tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant. We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned, and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. “I wrote it for you.
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