Ep. 105: Not My King
Young Heretics
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The Death Bed Is No Less Than Thy Land
This is really, i mean, youknow, he's only a dying man could say this if he believed in the majesty of the crown, right? Because, of course, he's this is his last breath, essentially. Richard interjects here, a lunatic, lean witted fool presuming on an ague's privilege. And god says, oh, spare me, not my brother, edward's son. For that i was his father. Edward's son. That blood already, like the pelican hast thou tapped out and drunkenly caroused my brother gloucester. Plain, well meaning soul, whom fair befall in heaven. Mongst happy souls may
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