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| What will I say? I can only love and be silent. | |
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| I love you according to my bond. No more and no less. | |
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| I disown you as my daughter. You are worth nothing. Get out of my sight! | |
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| She herself is a dowry. You are more valuable now that you are rejected. You will be Queen on France. | |
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| With washed eyes Cordelia leaves you. Take good care of our father. | |
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