Eliza *reading Angelica’s letter to Alexander over his shoulder* I wish our conversations were as flirty.
Alexander She threatened to kill me.
Eliza I can do that.
Had I read Sterne more and Voltaire less, I should have known the world was wide enough for Hamilton and me.
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Eliza *reading Angelica’s letter to Alexander over his shoulder* I wish our conversations were as flirty.
Alexander She threatened to kill me.
Eliza I can do that.