Alas! Today my daughter's wedding set. His whole family hurries. The child, and now and then ever since
the girl, I am a chef, and pipers call. Now the temple are full of cooks, and of pipers, and
all the cooks and players before me are thieves. Alas! I am really a man, or rather, wicked, may be
of men. In fact, I have a hall full of gold. Look! Hall ports. (Shown in the hall of the old man.)
Now, the dress of the court under the heaven. In fact, he was very afraid. (Cheiro o ar). Gold for smells; and thieves
gold olfactare. Gold, however, does not smell, if it is hidden under the earth. If the gold is hidden under the ground, there
was no cook thief tibicinam no fear. Heaven under the earth, therefore, in a secret court. -who Would
it look? (Demaenetus around. No one is here. Demaenetus then he frowned.)
Well. I am alone. On the crown of the anointing oil, and the first place to the household appropinquo do, and
executed. (Near to their home. Vnguentum gives the crown. Then Lari prays). O
Lar, the protection of my family, I pray you, I pray you. I will make you always corono, the anointing oil, you always
do, it is always the sacrifice and honor. You have to give good luck. I now return to you to the palace of gold,
full of body. Under the garb of the hall heaven. The family of the court know. But today the wedding
of the daughter. The floors are the palaces of the cooks and the flute-player. Indeed, thieves are full. Gold smells bad.
I am afraid of thieves. O Lar, you, I pray you, I pray thee. Hall keep! (The old man by the hearth
near to Him. Lie near the fire: it is. The court of a covert them into the pit). Look! The gold is safe,
I also saved. You have now, for you are the court, Lar
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