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But, um...
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You know, it was mostly me.
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It's a long story.
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I've got nothing but time.
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Okay.
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What lady is that, which doth enrich the hand of yonder knight?
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O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright.
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Did my heart love till now?
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Forswear it, sight!
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For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
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This, by his voice, should be a Montague.
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To strike him dead, I hold it not a sin.