Rob Roy
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1:00:33
Goodbye!
1:00:37
Instead of spying them out,
we should lay for them

1:00:39
and cut them down
as they come through the passes.

1:00:42
Aye, a wee war with Montrose
would suit us fine.

1:00:45
Listen, Alasdair Roy.
1:00:46
Keep your watch, give warning,
and stay your hand,

1:00:50
or you'll answer to me.
1:00:58
Damn that McDonald
has brought this on us.

1:01:01
I never trusted the man.
1:01:03
Always at Rob's arse like a collie dog.
1:01:05
Morag had a dream on him.
Saw him drowned.

1:01:09
Maybe his ship sank
1:01:10
and him loaded down with the theft.

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