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Good God, he's got his voice back.
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We need you back in London straightaway!
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Bollocks.
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Wilber!
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-You look fine. Fine. -I look wet and feeble.
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You, however, look disgustingly like a lusty adventurer from a storybook.
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Come on. I've got a coach. The others are waiting for us at Palace Yard.
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-Don't I get to wash or sleep? -Sleep?
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You haven't changed at all, William.
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I called this meeting to
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welcome back James Stephen from the Indies.
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But he should speak for himself.