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Heurtebise: I admire you, Orphée. I could have listened a thousand times and not paid the slightest attention.
Orphée: Where could they be coming from, Heurtebise? They're on no other station. I'm certain they're meant for me.
Eurydice: Orphée, nothing matters but this car. I could die and you wouldn't even notice.
Orphée: We were dead and we didn't notice.
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Heurtebise: Beware of the Sirens!
Orphée: It is *I* who charm *them*.
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