Rebecca Femm:
Horace what are you doing? We aren't all heathens!
Horace Femm:
[Mockingly]
Oh I had forgotten my sister's strange tribal habits. The beef will seem less tough when she has invoked a blessing upon it.
Rebecca Femm:
Horace Femm, if i cant hear i can see. You're blaspheming.
Horace Femm:
On the contrary, my dear Rebecca, I was merely telling your wondering guests that you were about to thank your Gods for their bounty.
Rebecca Femm:
That'll do... I know your mocking, lying tongue.
Horace Femm:
...To thank them for the health and prosperity and happiness granted to this family, for its years of peace and plenty, to thank them for having created Rebecca Femm, and Roderick Femm, and Saul...
Rebecca Femm:
Stop!
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