one remaining worker of bone and sinew.

It's the blood, bone and sinew of this democracy -

And marriage the bone and sinew of the country?

Merely warning him, my dear.

Details, my dear, mere details.

and the light of Christ's enduring grace.

There you are, my dear.

Yeah. There are limits to my comedy.

to endure the absence of your dear papa.

there are limits.

All the blood and mucus, the sound of bone and sinew coming apart...

And there you are, my dear.

that there are limits to my abilities.

are mere estimations, my King,

Most marriages of the ton are, in fact, mere matters of business, my dear.

and can cut muscle, sinew, bone or even solid steel!