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my foes ». And when his wound was
bound up he kissed Messer
Arrighetto, and blessed him and
said, « My son, grieve not for my
death, but take example from me,
and may God be with you ! This,
however, is not the time to spend in
talking ». Then he went into the
fight with his two-handed sword,
and it was ill for all those who stood
in his path. After he had collected his
forces for a little his strength gave
way, and he fell dead.

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