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- Stripped of his possessions and property, Albert is forced to resort to the streets, where he is faced with constant struggles.
- Please, sir, is there anywhere I may receive food or clean clothing?
- There is no such thing as grace on these streets. Everything is accompanied by a price. For food and clean clothes, I demand gold in return.
- Please, I have nothing to offer!
- And when I turn to gold the most, it fails me - leaving me with nothing but the cruel ache in my stomach for food. I must turn back, for this place is barren of hope.
- Then I have nothing to give you.
- Citizens! Though I was exiled, I have returned knowing I will be shunned, but at least I have hope for a better life; one in which I will be able to see past my blinding desires and cupidity to ensure the good of our people.
- No matter what you tell us now, the system has changed to one that is just for all.
- Do you truly believe that we will allow you to regain your position? Your avarice has cost us so much that we will never forgive your unjust behavior.
- The citizens have appointed me as their new leader. There is no place for thieves in my town.
- Had I limited my desires, I may have been sitting where you are. I cannot erase the past, but I can try to atone for my actions.
- It is too late now. The damage has been done. Neither I nor the citizens will accept you as our leader once again.
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