Rob Roy
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1:14:01
I miss my guess.
1:14:02
It's gone too far for that.
1:14:04
Then it will not be
the first bastard born in Scotland.

1:14:07
Archie, I love you.
1:14:11
Love is a dunghill, Betty,
1:14:13
and I am but a cock
that climbs upon it to crow.

1:14:16
No!
1:14:46
It's a sore thing
they have done to us... Mary and me.

1:14:49
Far past any wrong I had expected,
1:14:51
even from such as Montrose.
1:14:53
He must pay for it, Rob!
1:14:55
Else what are we?
1:14:57
Oh, pay he will
1:14:59
till his teeth squeal.
1:15:01
Think on it, now.
1:15:04
Think on it.
1:15:05
Even if we raised all the McGregors,
1:15:08
we could not, must not,
fight Montrose in open battle.

1:15:12
He has 10, 20 times our numbers
1:15:15
and the strength of the Crown
to back him.

1:15:17
There is honour here.
1:15:19
You were wronged. Mary is wronged.
1:15:22
Honour will be satisfied.
You know me well enough.

1:15:27
But consider this.
1:15:30
One house burned,
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cattle killed,
1:15:35
but none are dead, none injured.
1:15:43
Rob is right.
1:15:45
Rob is right!
1:15:47
It is not within our reach
to harm such as Montrose.

1:15:53
Wheesht! Wheesht! Wheesht!
1:15:56
Wheesht! Wheesht!
1:15:58
I will harm him. Never fear.

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