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:12:01
...be all the more admired
and reckon'd.

:12:06
My amendment, after my
sins, shalt be more worthy.

:12:09
But, shall there be gallons
in England when thou art king?

:12:13
Do not thou, when thou art
king, hang a thief.

:12:16
No, thou shalt. Thou shalt
become a brave hangman.

:12:34
"The purpose you undertake
is dangerous."

:12:38
That's certain, 'tis dangerous to
take a cold, to sleep, to drink...!

:12:42
- Henry...
- I tell thee, you vile coward...

:12:45
...out of this nettle, danger,
we pluck this flower safely.

:12:49
- Henry...
- "The purpose is dangerous...

:12:52
...the friends you hath named
uncertain, the time itself...

:12:55
...unsorted, and all your whole
plot too light."

:12:59
Say you so, say you so?
:13:01
I say unto you again, you are a
shallow cowardly hind!

:13:08
By the Lord! Our plot
is a good plot...

:13:12
...as ever was laid.
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A good plot with true and
constant friends.

:13:18
- Goeth you.
- Must I leave you, Kate...

:13:21
...what a frosty-spirited
rogue this is!

:13:24
In respect of the love he bears
our house, he shows in this.

:13:28
He loves his own barn better
than he loves our house!

:13:32
Hath Butler brought those
horses from the sheriff?

:13:35
What horse, my lord?
A roan, a crop-ear, is it not?

:13:38
That roan shall be my throne!
:13:47
- What letters hast thou there?
- From thy father.

:13:49
- Why comes he not himself?
- He's grievous sick.

:13:53
How has he the leisure to be
sick in such a justling time?

:13:57
You shall see now, in very sincerity
of fear and cold heart...


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