Well perhaps you should stop

Mary Boleyn:

[as she enters the room]
Anne. Anne Boleyn:
I meant to come sooner. I'm sorry I did not. I've been kept occupied. Mary Boleyn:
So I hear: amusing the king. Anne Boleyn:
Only that sister, I assure you; despite his best efforts... Mary Boleyn:
What, and not yours? Anne Boleyn:
[is silent for a moment]
How is it? [glances towards Mary's belly] Mary Boleyn:
The child is strong, gives me no rest, like his father. Anne Boleyn:
Do you feel as awful as you look? You know, in France, no woman would allow herself to get in such a state. Mary Boleyn:
Why did you come Anne, if all you desire is to torment me? Anne Boleyn:
Perhaps now you know how it feels: to be deceived by your sister. Mary Boleyn:
I did nothing. Anne Boleyn:
You stole the king away, and then you betrayed me over Henry Percy! Mary Boleyn:
If that's what you think fine tell yourself that! Anne Boleyn:
I did sister, every day and every night I was in exile. King's Messenger:
[Messenger walks in, holding a gift]
A gift, from the king. Anne Boleyn:
Give it to my sister. King's Messenger:
It's for you mistress Anne. Anne Boleyn:
Me? Then send it back! Immediately! [looks at Mary] Anne Boleyn:
How dare he! See? I have your interest at heart. Mary Boleyn:
Why? Why this cruelty? You know I love him. Anne Boleyn:
Well perhaps you should stop