Good people of Scotland, I have come here to die.
I will not beg forgiveness, for i have done nothing wrong.
The law has judged me, and so i take my leave of this world.
I beg you pray for my soul.
And the king have long reign over you all.
Possible final speech for my character in a book i am working on.
I know it's awful just now but it's only the first draught.
Thanks for reading.
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