Wamba:
Sir Ivanhoe, I heard an old bear and a young bear growling. Which is the one who would leave the den?
Ivanhoe:
The young bear Wamba
Wamba:
Alone?
Ivanhoe:
Alone
Wamba:
No sire, I will go with you. My servant's collar and all.
Ivanhoe:
Is your heart not here with the Lady Rowena?
Wamba:
No sire. My heart is in there with yours
[touches Ivanhoe's chest]
Ivanhoe:
Then henceforth you shall be my Squire, Wamba.
Wamba:
Squire? Squire Wamba. Wamba the Squire. Why if it weren't this I'd be a gentleman
[feels his servant's collar]
Wamba:
.
Ivanhoe:
We'll have that collar off as soon as we're away from here.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:37