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You've always been so good.
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Not always, m'lady.
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So good.
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No.
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And the fact is, I want to ask so much for your forgiveness.
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Because I did something once which I bitterly regret.
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Bitterly.
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- And if you could only know how much... - So very good.
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- How is she? - She slept and she seemed better.
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Then suddenly the fever came back.
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O'Brien, thank you for the way you've looked after her.
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I mean it. I'm very grateful, whatever comes.