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Please do not trouble yourself,
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- Mrs. Ternan. - There is some meat in the larder.
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And some fruit. And bread.
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Nelly, would you bring a drink for Mr. Dickens?
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This is enchanting.
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I see you have Mr. Keene as the Moor.
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I played his Desdemona.
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May I take your coat, Mr. Dickens?
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I know. Thank you, Mrs. Ternan.
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And my husband was Iago.
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Indeed. "Farewell the tranquil mind."
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- Thank you. - Would you sit?