Rob Roy
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1:16:00
Aye! Aye!
1:16:02
The tenderest part of the Marquis
is his purse.

1:16:07
We'll hurt him there.
1:16:11
Thieve his cattle. Steal his rent.
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Rent and cattle,
until his coffers are bled.

1:16:17
Aye! Aye!
1:16:19
Wait! Wait!
1:16:25
Wheesht! Wheesht! Morag.
1:16:28
We have not heard Mary on it,
1:16:30
and in truth,
she was the one most affronted.

1:16:39
Rob is right.
1:16:41
What cannot be helped must be endured.
1:17:21
It will look more like itself
when the sun shines.

1:17:24
Eh, lads?
1:17:31
When we have our bed in it
and us in our bed,

1:17:33
it will seem home enough.
1:17:38
All right,
1:17:40
play can wait, we have work to do.
1:17:43
Duncan.

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