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Olive: |
We all love you, Flora... uh... uh... Lotta. |
Flora: |
But Fowlfellow has discovered my true identity and is trying to blackmail
me into spying on your family. I cannot bring myself (in "woe is me" pose) to betray you all any more than
I already have. Constable, do your duty. Handcuff me, please. (She hands him handcuffs and puts her hands together.) |
Lescargot: |
Madam, please. I applaud your confession.
I have not come here for you, but for Fowlfellow. |