Richard Sharpe:
[has stumbled across Jane and Rossendale]
You, madam! You!
Jane Sharpe:
Don't hurt me, please!
Richard Sharpe:
And you!
[grabs Rossendale]

Richard Sharpe:
You dare to come! You dare to join! You dare to be in the same bottle-beggary army as me!
Richard Sharpe:
[chases Rossendale until Rossendale trips and falls]
Get up!
[kicks Rossendale in the ribs]

Richard Sharpe:
Get up and fight!
[turns to the crowd]

Richard Sharpe:
Somebody give him a sword!
[turns back to Rossendale]

Richard Sharpe:
You have a friend?
Rossendale:
[recognizing the duel challenge]
No, no, no, no, please!
Richard Sharpe:
Then give me the money, you can keep the whore for an arse-wipe, you yellow-livered...
[feels the shame of being cuckolded]

Richard Sharpe:
No... no, by God, I'll kill you anyway!
[draws his sword and points it at Rossendale, who wets himself in front of the assembled guests]

Uxbridge:
[intervenes]
Enough!
[looks down at Rossendale in disgust]

Uxbridge:
Get up.
Richard Sharpe:
[does not move his sword]
By God I'll fillet you also!
Uxbridge:
You will not!
Harry Price:
[mutters in Sharpe's ear]
Harry Paget, Richard... Earl Uxbridge as is, Lord Wellington's second-in-command as is... don't do it.
Richard Sharpe:
[sighs in defeat]
You tell him Harry.
Rossendale:
[looking up, embarrassed]
I fell... just fell.
Richard Sharpe:
Tell him he can have the whore
[glares over at Jane, who stares back at him in loathing]

Richard Sharpe:
but I want my money.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 08:54

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