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Madam... I mean, miss.
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I'm Abraham... Lincoln.
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Mary Todd.
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Darling.
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There you are.
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You mustn't flit from store to store so quickly.
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Well, perhaps if you didn't
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stop to jaw with every gentleman in Springfield...
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I could say the same for you.
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Stephen Douglas. How do you do?
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Abraham... Lincoln.
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- Are you a voting man, Mr. Lincoln? - I...