Obviously, you still have some anger to expiate. I'll allow it this once. SARAH: Congratulations on your wedded bliss. [SNICKERS]
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Where have you been, Sarah? Why did you leave like that?
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Some men were eventually sent to find me, I hear.
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I was worried for you. I thought you...
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From my heart, Mrs. Morley, do it.
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I do not play games with you.
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SARAH: I went riding.
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ANNE: No, I know, I know.
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She's Lady Marlborough's new one.
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HARLEY: Excuse me. Move. Excuse me.
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MASHAM: Are you following me?
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SARAH: Perfect.
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Indeed.
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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.
