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| Angelotti and Cavaradossi rush from the sanctuary
 just as the Sacristan returns - to find the place
 empty once again.
 
 
 
 |  | Sacristan |  |   | Wonderful news, Excellency! He's gone! What a pity.
 He who angers an atheist
 earns an indulgence.
 Fetch the choir, quickly!
 
 
 |  | Choirboys rush in.
 
 
 
 |  | Choirboys |  |   | What's happened? 
 
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| Sacristan |  |   | Don't you know? Bonaparte - that devil -
 has been hanged, drawn and quartered
 and tossed down to the Devil!
 
 
 |  | Choirboys |  |   | Who says so? What nonsense! 
 
 |  | Sacristan |  |   | I just heard the report. 
 
 |  | Choirboys |  |   | There'll be celebrations. 
 
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| Sacristan |  |   | Tonight, there will be a procession, then a gala at the Palazzo Farnese.
 Then, for the occasion,
 a new cantata with Floria Tosca!
 And in the churches, hymns to the Lord!
 Get dressed, no more noise! To the sacristry!
 
 
 |  | Choir |  |   | Double pay! Te Deum, Gloria! Long live the King!
 
 
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