mrs. mountchessington: miss mary meredith! oh, i m delighted. mary todd lincoln: what will miss harris think of my hanging on to you so? asa trenchard: and mothers would go away from a fellow when they found that out, but you don t valley fortune, miss gusty? abraham lincoln: she won t think anything about it. mrs. mountchessington: my love, you had better go. asa trenchard: you crave affection, you do. frederick seward: go back and tell the doctor that mr. seward s son refused to let you see him, if you think i cannot be trusted with the medicine. james powell: very well then. [gun cocks]. [gun cocks]. james powell: you son of a bitch!
please, sir. the house is mostly asleep now. and you don t want to be waking up. left it to his granddaughter, ms. mary meredith. who is this? mr. frederick, this man says he s from dr. burke. i have medicine here for mr. seward with instructions on how he must take it. i m sorry, but you cannot see him now. my sister and his nurse are in the bedroom to compose my father to sleep now. but i must. doctor s orders. wait, wait. as i said, not worthwhile to talk about this any further.
please, sir. the house is mostly asleep now. and you don t want to be waking up. left it to his granddaughter, ms. mary meredith. who is this? mr. frederick, this man says he s from dr. burke. i have medicine here for mr. seward with instructions on how he must take it. i m sorry, but you cannot see him now. my sister and his nurse are in the bedroom to compose my father to sleep now. but i must. doctor s orders. wait, wait. as i said, not worthwhile to talk about this any further.