Without the power of the territorial lords, Cleo can never hope to coax Vetti to the bargaining table. Amidst all the plotting, Michel reflects on a life lived in secret for the good of the people.
Yow-w-w-w! Let me go,
you... you... you...
...دعني... أيها... أيها... أيها
Au, au, autsch!
Lass mich los, du verdammter …!
Ça fait mal ! Lâche-moi !
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