Moses supposes his toeses are roses

Hawkins: I’ve got it! The pellet with the poison’s in the vessel with the pestle; the chalice from the palace has the brew that is true! Right? Griselda: Right! — but there’s been a change: they broke the chalice from the palace… Hawkins: They broke the chalice from the palace? Griselda: …and replaced it. With … Continue reading Moses supposes his toeses are roses