Korol Lir
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:51:01
Let me beseech your Grace
not to do so.

:51:03
The good king his master
will check him for it.

:51:06
I'll answer that.
:51:11
Put in his legs!
:51:21
I am sorry for thee,
tis the duke's pleasure.

:51:27
I'll entreat for thee.
:51:29
Pray, do not, sir,
I've watched, and travelled hard,

:51:35
a good man's fortune may grow out
at heels. Give you good morrow!

:51:40
The duke's to blame in this.
:51:56
This strange that they should depart,
and not send back my messenger.

:52:00
As I learned, the night before there
was no purpose in them of this remove.

:52:55
Poor Tom's a-cold...

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