The queen requests the return of your key. You will return it and vacate court today.
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I wish to know that you are happy, and that your spirit will lighten once this is done.
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COURTIER: You will hand over the key. The queen will not grant you an audience.
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Do you not wish to know what I've decided?
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[MUSIC CONTINUES]
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[MUSIC FADES]
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[DOOR CLOSES]
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Where is she?
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SARAH: Anne?
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[CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING]
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Ruin me? You would do that? I will use these letters, unless you announce the tax rise, change the cabinet as I wish, and get rid of Abigail.
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"I long for your embrace. I long for the heat from your naked body on mine." It's very intense, very explicit. I thought I'd misplaced some of them the other day. It was quite a fright. What if, say, that son of a bitch, Jonathan Swift, got his hands on them? In his newspaper the next day. You would be ruined. You would never. You have no idea what I would do for my country... and for you.
