ANNE: Which country is that again? SARAH: Listen. Marlborough.
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ABIGAIL: I wanted to do right by my father.
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[ANNE MOANS]
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ABIGAIL: This is peleatis, the herb.
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No.
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- ANNE: Don't leave me! - SARAH: I won't.
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[CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING]
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MARLBOROUGH: This is the town of Lille, in a valley in France.
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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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[PANTING]
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It does seem so.
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This cannot be all of it. - It is, ma'am. - Don't lean at me! Shall we request another fabric piece from your cousin in Florence?
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It is just money.
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"I dreamt I stabbed you in the eye."
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I do not know whether to speak of it. What is it?
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Perhaps it was lost or eaten by mice on the long journey. No, I just want to know that all my mail is here. ABIGAIL: Of course. Footman, go and check again. Immediately.
