1. What about this plague then?
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3. No, no.
Now we've found out about the rats,
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A rat a day keeps the plague away.
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in our lifetime.
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10. Doing what?
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a bit under the weather.
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I think it's probably Black Death.
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he'd appreciate a little visit from you.
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19. Oh.
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20. How is he?
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21. Well, he's up.
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22. My Lords of the council,
we face today the gravest crisis
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since the Roman invasion!
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24. - Hear! Hear!
- Therefore...
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26. Ah. Very well.
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28. Prince Edmund is in charge!
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29. Shame!
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30. Ah, yes.
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"Today we face the gravest crisis
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since the Roman invasion."
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37. Well, the greatest crisis for some time.
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38. - And we all know why!
- Why?
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39. Because the King is possessed!
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40. - What?
- True! True!
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41. The land is full of omens
of bewitchment!
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taking tea on the beach!
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been raped by a fish!
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45. I, too, have heard such tales.
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46. - In Harrogate it rained phlegm.
- Ugh!
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and the ghosts of our ancestors
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50. And a friend of mine had this awful
pimple on the inside of his nose!
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For God's sake.
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reciting Geoffrey Chaucer,
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saw Geoffrey Chaucer in a field,
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stops you going bald!
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59. But it's true! I couldn't find
enough bats and look what happened.
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the only thing we can do
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62. Ah, well, that sounds like
the answer, doesn't it?
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63. Send for the witchsmeller pursuivant.
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64. Aye!
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65. Call for the Prince of Wales.
He must be informed.
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66. Now, wait! Wait! Wait! Percy!
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67. - Percy!
- What?
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68. What the devil
do you think you're doing?
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69. Look, I just can't take the pressure
of all these omens any more!
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70. - Percy...
- No, no, really. I'm serious.
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and two bodies!
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73. Two horses standing next to each other?
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75. I'm sick with you. I bet you're just
the sort of person who thinks that
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on Good Friday makes you fertile!
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77. - Rubbish!
- Precisely!
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79. Yes. Remind me not to shake your hand
during a religious festival, Baldrick.
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80. I don't believe it.
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81. Who is this witchsmeller
pursuivant, anyway?
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82. I don't know, My Lord.
But Mistress Scott would.
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83. Ah, yes. The old crone with the cat!
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84. Yes, the cat! Lovely!
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85. But she lives in the village!
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86. - So?
- Everyone's dying of the plague!
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87. Yes, that's what they claim,
those peasants.
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88. Any excuse to get off
a decent day's work!
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89. Well, I mean, obviously
there are some genuine cases.
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90. Good mornin', Prince Edmund.
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91. Morning, peasant.
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92. Good morning, Prince Edmund.
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93. Morning, peasant.
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94. - Morning, Prince Edmund.
- Morning, peasant.
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95. My Lord,
shouldn't you disguise yourself?
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someone with a grudge
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on purpose, do we?
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99. Ah, yes, you're right.
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100. - Morning, stranger.
- Morning, friend.
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101. - Morning, stranger.
- Morning, friends!
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102. Who is that dark stranger?
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103. Oh, that'll be Prince Edmund.
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104. This way, My Lord.
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105. Yes.
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106. Bring out your dead...
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107. You! Where's Mistress Scott?
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108. - You've just passed her.
- What?
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109. Oh, my God!
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110. And what's that?
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111. The, er, cat, My Lord.
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112. Does anyone know what happened?
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113. No! I don't!
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114. Me neither.
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115. I was right on the other side of town
when we burned her.
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116. You burned her? Why?
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117. I don't know.
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118. Well, it was because she was a witch,
wasn't it?
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119. You burned Mistress Scott
for being a witch? Why?
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120. I can't say. It's a secret.
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121. A secret?
Do you know who I am?
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122. A stranger.
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123. Oh, yes. That's right.
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124. Well, tell me anyway.
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125. No, no, we can't.
And I'll tell you why.
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126. Because If you'd been part
of a secret committee
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130. No, I suppose I wouldn't.
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131. So... So is it the witchsmeller
pursuivant who burnt her?
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132. - He's guessed.
- He's clever.
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133. They don't call him Clever Jake
for nothing, you know.
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134. Well, they don't call me Clever Jake.
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135. Oh, I see.
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136. So what does
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137. No-one knows, My Lord.
No-one.
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138. He is a master of disguise
who mostly appears only at night.
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139. That's right. Innit?
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140. I believe so.
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141. Ah, right. So he won't be around now.
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142. Well, let me tell you something.
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143. If this so called witchsmeller
burnt Mistress Scott...
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144. - And her pussy cat.
- Be quiet, Percy!
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145. Then there's something wrong
with his nose, and I should know.
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146. They don't call me
Clever Pete for nothing.
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147. - Jake, My Lord.
- What about him?
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148. - Clever Jake.
- Where?
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149. You are Clever Jake.
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150. Oh, yes.
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151. They don't call me Clever Pete at all.
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152. They call me Clever Jake.
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153. And if I were you and I'd asked
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154. I'd kick the big-nosed
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157. Exactly. Take Clever Tom's advice
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158. and send him back
to the madhouse he came from.
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159. Come on, boys.
Put those down, Percy. Come on!
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160. Mistress Scott is obviously
in no state to help us today.
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161. I have two functions.
To protect the good,
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163. Watch!
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165. Erm, actually you have crushed
both eggs, you know.
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166. Some that seem good
sometimes proveth to be evil.
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167. My Lords, the Duke of Edinburgh.
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168. Ah, Edmund! Come on in, come on in.
The witchsmeller's arrived!
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169. Oh, yes? Old Bignose is back, is he?
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170. Oh. Hello.
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172. I'm one of your greatest admirers.
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173. "Old Bignose is back"?
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174. Yes, old big nose is back.
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175. He's in a terrible state.
I was talking to him just now.
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176. He's a great admirer of yours as well.
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177. - Who's this?
- Old big nose.
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178. In fact, I've been hearing
about your work in Taunton.
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179. Imagine that!
Every single person in the village
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180. having an affair with the same duck.
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181. The Duck of Taunton
was a tragic circumstance.
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182. And I hear you very kindly burnt
our Mistress Scott for us.
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183. Oh, yes. And her pussy cat.
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184. Ah, but have you found
the chief witch yet?
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185. I fear I may be very close.
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186. Oh, get the kindling ready.
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187. Make sure that stake is well done!
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188. Witchsmeller, my dear fellow,
if you do happen to come across
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you know, witchy,
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191. By trial or by ordeal.
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192. Ah, ordeal by water?
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193. - No. By axe.
- Oh?
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placed upon a block
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196. If the man is guilty,
the axe will bounce off his neck,
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198. If he is not guilty,
the axe will simply slice his head off!
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199. What a very fair test that is.
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a less violent test yourself,
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201. Your Highness,
by way of demonstration?
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202. How much less violent?
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203. I place before the suspect
a dagger and a crucifix.
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204. Oh, how interesting!
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205. The suspect is blindfolded.
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from the table,
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208. Yes, Edmund!
I think you should do it.
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out of the running!
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210. I haven't seen
your broomstick recently, Your Highness!
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211. - I'm not so sure about all this.
- Oh, come on!
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212. You will all notice
how it has suddenly become much darker.
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213. Choose!
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216. My Lord, as I thought, this is
the source of evil in your kingdom.
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217. This is your witch!
Behold Lucifer's brother!
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218. Burn the witch!
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219. I'm not sure I caught
the first part of that.
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220. Try him, My Lord,
and you will know the truth.
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221. If that's what you recommend.
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you can't let him do this.
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thought of, you know.
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226. Quack, quack, quack!
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229. Yes, I'm afraid so!
Let him be tried tomorrow.
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the most heinous of all crimes,
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234. All the more heinous
as the accused is a prince of the realm.
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235. Step forward, Edmund,
Duke of Edinburgh.
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236. - Look at his hair!
- His hair proves it.
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237. Who will defend the accused?
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the accused is found guilty.
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240. Lord Percy will defend
his royal highness.
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241. Oh, yes. Yes, me.
Sorry. Yes. Hello!
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242. Witch! Witch! Witch!
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243. What?
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- His hair proves it!
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245. My Lord, will you force us to listen
to the pleadings of a man
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247. You're absolutely right.
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248. Yes, well, that concludes
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251. Prince Edmund, are you a Christian?
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252. Yes, of course I am.
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253. Can you say the Lord's Prayer?
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254. Well, yes, I can
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255. Confession!
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you have a pussy cat.
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257. - Yes.
- Oh!
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259. - Right.
- Yes?
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Beelzebubbles!
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on the feast of Saint Jacob the Turgid
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263. - Of course I deny it!
- Ah!
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Would you like some milk?"
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266. - Well, I might have said that.
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267. Ah!
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271. Well, I meant milk, bloody milk!
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272. Bloody milk!
A mixture of milk and blood!
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273. No, no, just milk.
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275. There wasn't any blood!
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276. So you had to make do with milk!
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a horse called Black Satin?
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- Do you confess that
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Black Satin, and I quote,
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He likes carrots.
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favourite food!
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No, we don't.
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299. Carrots don't grow on trees.
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300. Oh, really? And how did you get to know
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301. Witch!
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I call my first witness!
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303. Now, Satin, just relax,
you're amongst friends. Good.
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all innocence, in frenzied,
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the Great Grumbledook?
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310. - What?
- Silence, Grumbledook!
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311. Satin, you're not replying.
He's not replying, My Lord.
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312. Are we to assume this horse
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313. Either that or he can't talk.
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314. A likely story.
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315. Black Satin, known in the hierarchy
of evil as Black Satin the Loquacious!
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316. Are you or are you not
the servant of Satan?
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317. I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that.
Was that a "yea" or a "nay"?
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318. It was a "nay", My Lord,
but I don't believe a word of it.
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320. He may think he can fool us,
but we have ways of making him talk!
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321. Well, I suppose this is what
comes of being a witch.
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322. Oh, Mother, I'm not a witch!
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323. Edmund, you always
were a bit of a fibber.
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324. Mother, I beg of you,
use whatever power you have to help me.
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325. I haven't had any power
for years, you know.
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326. No, but Father's sick!
You must do something, otherwise...
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327. Otherwise what?
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328. Well, otherwise I'll be burnt!
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329. Oh, yes.
This would be a pity.
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330. Oh, thanks!
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sort out something.
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332. My Lord, I had an idea
how to get out of this.
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333. Yes?
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334. Send for all the greatest lawyers
in the land and they could save you.
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335. Brilliant! Contact them at once.
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336. I've already done it, My Lord!
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337. Oh, Percy, thank you!
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339. Erm, yes!
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341. Erm, er, very well.
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345. "and look forward to passing water
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350. "Dear Percy, of course
I remember being at school
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and so was very interested
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352. - "by your letter."
- Yes?
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353. "May you both die horribly.
Yours, John Watts."
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- Well...
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to come around for dinner tonight.
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359. - No, thanks.
- Why not?
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360. Well, the food tastes like manure
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I find you both very boring.
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362. Oh, fair enough.
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364. Erm, yeah,
that's lovely, yeah. About half eight?
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365. Yeah. Be there.
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366. Brilliant!
Well done, Baldrick. Very cunning.
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367. You may capture the eagle,
but you cannot clip its wings.
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368. Anyway, how's that eagle of yours?
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369. Oh, fine. Mind you,
I had a bit of trouble to start with,
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clipped its wings, no problem.
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Blessed Satin the Confessor,
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our first witness today...
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375. - Yes?
- ... cannot be with us.
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376. - Oh, dear.
- However, before he died...
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377. You bastard!
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this signed confession.
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380. "confess that my former master,
Edmund, is the servant of Satan.”
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381. Oh!
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the matter frequently.”
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383. "Over a gallon... A gallon!
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384. "A gallon of stable boy's blood"!
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385. Dear lord, this tragic, horrid, nasty,
and most evil case draws to an end.
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386. I call my last witness!
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387. Oh, yes, and what is it?
A cow?
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388. A talkative badger?
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389. An easily bribed ant?
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390. I call Jane Firkettle!
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391. Hooray!
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392. Jane Firkettle. Can you see
that man standing over there?
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393. - Which?
- That's him.
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395. She's seen me on a coin.
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396. And have you or have you not
committed sins of the flesh with him?
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397. - I have.
- You must be joking!
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I was great with child.
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408. I did. My little Johnny.
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409. Can you see this son of Satan
anywhere in this court?
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410. Yes, that's him!
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411. I give you John Grumbledook!
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412. That gives him away!
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413. Come on. He doesn't look
the slightest bit like me!
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three proofs of witchcraft.
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420. Silence! Silence for
the Prince of Wales!
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421. The verdict of this court
is that the accused
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422. are found guilty of witchcraft.
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423. The maximum penalty that the law allows
is that you be burned to death.
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424. However, in view
of your previous good background,
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425. I am disposed to be lenient.
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426. Therefore, I sentence you
to be burned alive!
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427. Do you have anything to say?
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428. - Well, yes, actually
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429. - I'd like to say something.
- Shut up!
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430. And you, Grumbledook?
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431. Yes!
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432. Now!
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433. Brilliant, Baldrick.
How you did that I'll never know!
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434. Quick! In here!
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435. You Turkish pigs!
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436. Percy.
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437. Sorry.
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438. Look, you two,
you wouldn't perhaps consider,
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439. for a pretty hefty reward,
perhaps letting us...
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440. Escape?
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441. - By dressing up as...
- Washerwomen?
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442. And carrying us out in...
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443. Three large
wicker laundry baskets.
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444. No, obviously not.
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445. Here comes the wife.
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446. Hello, Edmund.
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447. Hello, dear.
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448. You look funny!
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449. Yes, I've had all my hair cut off.
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450. Oh, yes, that's it.
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451. Look, there's no news
of a reprieve, is there?
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452. Oh, no.
Everyone's really looking forward to it.
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453. Hello, boys.
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454. Morning, Your Highness.
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455. I have to go to my room,
which isn't fair.
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456. - But in fact...
- Yes?
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457. I think I might even
get a better view from the window.
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458. Oh, great.
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459. Well, I'd better be going.
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460. Oh, yes, and your mummy
asked me to give you this.
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461. Oh, great! What is it?
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462. A knife? A file?
A small bucket of water?
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463. No, silly, it's a dolly!
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464. So it is. So it is.
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465. Great, great.
It's just what we needed.
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466. Goodbye, Edmund.
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467. Goodbye, dear.
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468. Mother?
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469. Yes? Oh, bye-bye, dear.
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470. I suppose, really, this must be one
of the most difficult parts of the job.
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471. - Yes.
- And for the witch as well, of course.
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472. Of course!
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473. My Lord, I have a cunning plan.
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474. Oh... off, Baldrick!
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475. I think I might be
able to stall him.
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476. Grumbledook, your time has come!
Do you wish to confess?
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477. - No.
- Very well.
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478. Sorry. Sorry, yes.
Yes, I do, in fact.
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479. Confession!
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480. I should like to
confess in front of God
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481. and this rather small crowd
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482. that I have occasionally
done things wrong.
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483. Be more specific.
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484. Erm... Well...
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485. I have erred and strayed like a lost ox.
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486. - Sheep!
- Er, sheep.
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487. I have coveted my father's adultery.
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488. Get on with it!
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489. I have not...
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490. Not honoured my neighbour's ass.
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491. Oh, light the fires!
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492. - I'm a witch! I'm a witch!
- Me, too! Me, too!
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493. Burn! Burn! Burn!
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494. Oh, damn!
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495. I'm not even comfortable.
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496. How fast this heat travels!
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497. Yes, it is a touch warm, isn't it?
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498. I feel as if I am on fire!
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499. I know. I'm rather regretting
my choice of undergarments as well.
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500. I'm burning! I'm burning! I'm burning!
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501. Yes, but I bet you're jolly glad
of that cloak in the winter.
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502. Good Lord!
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503. Oh! Well done, Baldrick.
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504. Yes, that was a close shave.
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505. Thank you, Baldrick.
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506. Morning, my love!
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507. Ah, morning, dear.
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508. Morning, Princess.
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509. Good morning.
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510. What's going on out there?
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511. Well, Uncle Harry was going
to burn Edmund alive...
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512. Darling? Tch, tch, tch.
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513. Nothing, my dear.
It's all sorted out now.
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514. Oh, good, good.
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515. The sound of hoofbeats
cross the glade
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516. Good folk lock up
your son and daughter
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517. Beware the deadly flashing blade
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518. Unless you want to end up shorter
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519. Black Adder! Black Adder!
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520. He rides a pitch-black steed
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521. Black Adder! Black Adder!
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522. He's very bad indeed
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523. Black his gloves of finest mole
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524. Black his codpiece made of metal
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525. His horse is blacker than a hole
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526. His pot is blacker than his kettle
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527. Black Adder! Black Adder!
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528. With many a cunning plan
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529. Black Adder! Black Adder!
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530. You horrid little man!
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531. I said he shouldn't
have burnt that cat.
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