It seems you have allocated even more money into the abyss that is this fool's errand. Oh, uh, yes. We will win. Sarah's sure we will win. It's the landholders' tax. You have no idea the firestorm of rage you have set loose in the countryside. - Really? Are they angry? - Dearest queen. ANNE: How do you like my stockings? SARAH: Festive.
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Very. I was just explaining to the queen the mistake this tax is. The war as well. We should sue for peace. Oh, Harley, you are such a bore. That is for parliament. A ball is for dancing and eating those horseradish and venison puffs. Have you tried them?
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I'm having trouble swallowing at the moment. Your Majesty... I'd like to enjoy the music now. Oh, yes. I love this music. I must dance.
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Going to ride that one, are we? She does make my blood hot.
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- Your Majesty. How lovely to see you. - [FESTIVE MUSIC PLAYING]
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HARLEY: Excuse me. Move. Excuse me.
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[MUSIC CONTINUES]
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Interesting.
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Indeed.
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That was you I saw on the horse that morning. I am a servant. Where would I get a horse? Perhaps you dreamt of me? Perhaps it was you, and I should have you stripped and whipped. I'm waiting.
