Rob Roy
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might I ask?
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You are penniless. You have no mount.
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You know no-one.
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To where would you remove yourself?
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Have you some notion
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of presenting yourself
at the Duke of Argyll's door

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and soliciting his patronage
as his new champion?

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I am Your Lordship's to command.
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Remember your place, sir!
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That's all I ask of any man.
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What is next?
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McGregor, My Lord.
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You may go, Archibald.
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You bear no arms?
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I hadn't planned
on demanding terms at sword point.

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Robert McGregor of Craigrostan,
My Lord.

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So, McGregor...
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I knew your father,
an able man, if not a wise one.

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Have you taken on his mantle?
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As best I may, My Lord.
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So, how many men are you master of?
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Master of none, My Lord,
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but some 200 souls
live close by Craigrostan,

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and they're in my care.
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You are a profit and provider to them,
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is that not so?
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What I can, I do.
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It is no great matter
compared to Your Lordship's work.


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