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You can't save this family from the Albizzi
Those mills were the making of this family, and you sold them.
is just as great a sin!
Go home, Cosimo.
Don't let things end with her the way they ended with your father.
-Don't you worry. -Excuse me.
We are all sinners, signor Albizzi.
We should have left the city.
until the plague is over and the trade routes reopened.
the Signoria will be less cowed by the threat of revolt.
Don't wait around here for me to die.
- It is so good to see you. - It is good to see you too.
First they tear it down, now you fill it with the plague.
Parents expect everything from their children.
- He is not you. - And he's no fool either.
Without you, I...
And I am proud of you.
Plague in Siena.
No gold to be taken out of the city.
If God wills us to die,
- Come on. Move!
-You understood the circumstances of our-- -I do not ask to judge.
This is a kind thing you do, Messer Cosimo.
-Cosimo? -He's gone to Florence.
What are you doing?
How did you escape the city? Thank God you're alive.
Curse on you, Medici! You caused this!
The people will have to manage as best they can.
- Who commanded you? Albizzi?