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- SARAH: You must try to sleep. - [ANNE MOANS]
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ABIGAIL: This is peleatis, the herb.
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- ANNE: Don't leave me! - SARAH: I won't.
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- Are you still there? - Yes.
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- Are you still there? - Yes.
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SARAH: You may go.
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ABIGAIL: For the queen. The doctor's ordered it immediately. It's a matter of extreme urgency.
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And you held my hand and said, "Hello. I'm Sarah. You're covered in spittle. Let's wash you off."
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[DOOR OPENS] What are you doing?
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I cut some this morning.
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And then he fell off me.
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[MUFFLED CHATTER]
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She's sleeping.
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[ANNE SCREAMS]
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[ANNE MOANS]
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What is going on? Do her in the barn, if that's what it is, not in my kitchen. Her Ladyship says six of the birch for this one. [ABIGAIL WHIMPERS]
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- What? - There's something soothing on my legs, it takes the burn out. What is it? Oh, herbs, of some sort.
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We could sue for peace, but we will not get it.
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