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My dear sir,

How are you?

You may not feel Wilkins.

A terrible headache.

I have left it alone but

had to know your guest.

There is an epidemic among

the ladies of the city.

It is difficult...

Mr. Adare, the largest Wilkins.

-The commander of the prison.

-Good to know you.

How is the governor

after his trip to England?

-His health is excellent.

Me alegro.

Do not remember me.

I was assistant when he belonged

the staff of Wellington.

I hope that it will

inspect the prison.

It is a disgrace to the colony.

Do not stay there or a pig.

-Believes in pigs?

-No word.

This is something Irish.

-Pardon, you are Irish.

-Yes.

-And the governor also.

-Yes.

A great race.

Men wonderful.

Great gentlemen,

brave soldiers.

I hope you talk to

Sir Richard's arrest.

It is a scandal.

My prime concern

the scandals.

Will have their sympathy.

Flusky, sorry.

My wife had some commitments.

Mr. Adare, I guess.

I am Dr. Macallister.

Very pleased.

I feel the delay, but

My wife could not come.

A last-minute compromise.

Do not worry, I understand it.

Mr. Correct, tax general.

Mr. Adare.

-Both taste.

-How are you?

I talked to his father

on one occasion.

Do not remember me.

-Milly!

-He was right?

None of these vipers.

-Where?

Upstairs-see.

-Do not let down.

-According.

They should start to dinner.

Bring up your cups,

dinner is served.

Can dinner, Mr. Adare.

follow me, gentlemen.

What about our patients?

-I hope you sleep better.

-Very well.

My wife presented his apologies.

Seems to be the focus of the evening.

See their names on the cards.

Do not we have to

sit as separate.

Come, please.

-Benzo the table?

-Yes.

Yes, please.

Kind Lord.

It makes you the thanks for

the gifts we receive.

Makes nourished by them

encontremo us stronger...

... and able to meet

with the duties worthy...

... of his divine will.

Amen

Highest Wilkins,

suit you forgive me.

I was just A. ..

Please, feel you.

I hope not too late to get

take a glass of wine with Argentina.

My wife, gentlemen.

Lady Henrietta Flusky.

Sit down.

Please, feel.

-I do not recall his name.

-Adare.

... forgive me

... for being so silly,

know us?

I think so, although

I was a boy then.

Where we saw?

Adare.

You must be the young Charles.

Strange coincidence.

Yes, I'm Charles.

Yes, remember it.

Adare was the only

that did not fit.

His sister took him one day.

And you no longer lame

my favorite horse.

Sam has never forgiven the.

I serve it with wine?

No, thanks.

Married me with Sam Flusky.

But that was long after.

How is your sister Diana?

Do not write that much.

You are very good. married up.

-With the French?

-Yes.

It is natural.

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