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Your Grace.
Sir Henry, have you
yet proposed marriage to my cousin,
Margaret, Lady Shelton?
Madam
forgive me
but methinks I will tarry a
time.
Do you know what I think
Sir Henry? You look for dead men's shoes. - Pardon?
Meaning that if anything were to happen to the
king but good you would look to marry me. -- Madam if ever I had such a thought,
I would my head were off!
I could make that happen if i wished it.
Your Grace. Oh my.
Damn. We were overheard.
Sir Henry, I pray you, go to Mr. John Skip,
my almoner, and tell him I am a good woman.
Mr. Skip, no matter
no matter what you might hear, be assured the Queen's Grace
is a good woman. - Sir Edward,
as the queen's chamberlain, please go to
Secretary Cromwell and tell him what I have just told you. It seems very odd to me.
You did right to tell me.