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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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