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: How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
: You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss.
: Ay, every inch a king.
: I know you do not love me, For your sisters have, as I remember, done me wrong. You have some cause; they have not. Cordelia
: No cause, no cause.