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 | According to his virtue let us use him, with all respect and rites of burial...... |  |
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 | That's good, let me write this down. |  |
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 | Within my tent his bones tonight shall lie, most like a soldier, ordered honorably. |  |
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 | That's a little weird. |  |
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 | It is the honorable thing to do. |  |
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 | Whatever! |  |
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