Silver Tongue

heavy-duty-box-of-trouble:

Villager: pray, why dost thou run with no pursuers?

Agnes Nutter, knowing she’ll have to put a total of 80 pounds of explosives in her petticoats and still walk normally on the day she dies: thou mustn’t be truant from leg day

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