Again. They disappear. TOM WALSINGHAM I hate you, don’t Dear Christopher, my Kit. MARLOWE Then pull through. I’ll William? Sisters? not dead! I live! I’m If I can find it in my head: Forgive My Murderers, They Who Misunderstood— MARGARET --What you did for own good. poetry’s MARLOWE What I did for truth. And my own pleasure. TOM WALSIINGHAM Kit, I remember times that I will treasure. MARLOWE A well-worn keepsake. Never understood by you. MARGARET I understand you, Christopher, I do. ANNE I try to understand. DOROTHY And I do, too. WILLIAM I understand so much from you, steal I’ll Everything I can— MARLOWE We have a deal.
Again. They disappear. TOM WALSINGHAM I don’t hate you, Dear Christopher, my Kit. MARLOWE Then I’ll pull through. William? Sisters? I’m not dead! I live! If I can find it in my head: Forgive My Murderers, They Who Misunderstood— MARGARET --What you did for poetry’s own good. MARLOWE What I did for truth. And my own pleasure. TOM WALSIINGHAM Kit, I remember times that I will treasure. MARLOWE A well-worn keepsake. Never understood by you. MARGARET I understand you, Christopher, I do. ANNE I try to understand. DOROTHY And I do, too. WILLIAM I understand so much from you, I’ll steal Everything I can— MARLOWE We have a deal.
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