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I had finished my homework when you called me.
You must be sorry, but I am sworn in...
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Say if thou'dst hear it from our mouths, or from our masters.
What office?
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I fear the People's Credit Society wants his bankruptcy. He borrowed 900 Guilders in April 1923.
Zounds!
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At first and last, a hearty welcome.
Really, you were an ass, Jacob Willem.
Oh, Tybalt!
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the only son of your great enemy.
Eye of newt and toe of frog, wool of bat and tongue of dog.
Mordad
Work while you work, play while you play.
ahh, that's not so, oh, she's lame, love's heralds should be thoughts!
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He's already applied for your bankruptcy.
You have time to come along with me.
Macduff is fled to England.
Miss Born, behind Dr Sprengers, then the Buregijks...
I don't know what was wrong with me.
Seyton, I say!
So well thy words become thee as thy wounds.
Well, stand with us. The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day.
By my count I was your mother much upon these years that you are now a maid.
- Fie, for shame!
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Then live Macduff. What need I fear of thee?
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That's where you work?
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What are you working on?
I have more care to stay than will to go.
He needs not our mistrust since he delivers our offices and what we have to do to the direction just.
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How now, you secret, black and midnight hags? What is it you do?
Do we watch helpless... as our comrades are thrown in jail?
you will be evicted...
I absorbed the knowledge pate by page.
Three civil brawls bred of an airy word, by thee, old Capulet... No, no.
Just as I realised that...
Dreverhaven,
If in thy wisdom thou cans't give no help...
That has to be now?
I wanted to challenge him. To beat him.
I have been looking for work.
Shh!
Tybalt.
Come on...
I anger her sometimes and say that Paris is the properer man.
I was hurt under your arm.
Soft, I will go along.
Be this the whetstone of your sword.
That's what you say.
- Who did bid thee join with us?
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Miss Sibculo,
Do SOMETHING!
I don't like silence.
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My fan, Peter.
There was no money. I had to take care of myself.
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A challenge, on my life.
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Are you at leisure, holy father, now, or shall I come to you at evening mass?
We hear our bloody cousins are in England and Ireland not confessing their cruel parricide.
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That didn't help Dreverhaven.
It'll be ready next year.
Dangerous? Come, come...
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Hmm. Romeo, of the house of Montague.
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Verona's summer hath not such a flower.
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- Drink gave thee the lie last night.
The people's Credit Society.