Quietly, perhaps? Are you saying that Sarah diverted money to him?
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Are you sure this is all of the mail? ABIGAIL: You seek something?
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I'm sure it will come.
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GODOLPHIN: Obviously, you have chosen to keep the particulars of your dismissal from me. I shall leave a gap in the conversation for you to remedy that. I do not know of women and their feelings, but I know they nurse their hurts like wailing newborns. Godolphin, I feel a surge of desire to see your nose broken. Your point?
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GODOLPHIN: A breach in a dear friendship. Surely this could be healed. Some wounds do not close. I have many such. One just walks around with them, and sometimes one can feel them filling with blood. A letter. An apology of some sort that facilitates your return.
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I imagine it'd be pointless, and I would dash the letter into the fire, but I cannot stop her.
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Perhaps she could write you, and we could attempt to repair at least one wound in our queen?
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[CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING] "You... cunt." "My God, I miss you."
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Your Majesty, may I broach the matter of Lady Marlborough?