[moans]
And who are you?
Mary, your grace.
Anne's sister.
You've been here all the time?
How could I have overlooked you?
Next to anne, it's easy to do.
And you're married.
Yes, your grace,
To william carey.
Then why haven't I seen you at court?
Because I've persuaded him
To spend a year or two here first.
We have a small manor.
Nothing much, but enough to start a family.
Charmed life in the country,
Away from it all.
Yes.
You don't think he'll miss court?
A young ambitious man.
He says not, your majesty.
But if he ever changed his mind,
As his wife, of course, I would do his bidding.
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