All language subtitles for Little House on the Prairie - 6x23 - He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not (Part 1)

You certainly
are quiet.

Nothing wrong
with being quiet.

Well, there is when you bring
me all the way out here to the lake

because you have to say
something important to me,

then you don't say
anything at all.

Sometimes it's hard
to say things.

Well, do you want
to write me a note?

Good idea.

Okay.

Here.

Dad burn it,
the point broke.

Let me see what
you got so far.

"Dearest Laura...

"I love you,
and I want to"...

That's where
the point broke.

I know.

You want to...

To what?

I want to, uh...

I want to sharpen
this pencil.

I got a penknife right
here in my pocket.

Manly.

Look at me.

You want to what?

I want you
to be my wife.

I'd love to.

How did you
do tonight?

We had lots
of customers.

That isn't
what I mean.

The money and the
receipts are on the table.

You have receipts
for $13.80

and $1.15 in cash.

People just
refused to pay.

They refused to eat,
too, I'm sure.

I do my best when
Mrs. Ingalls isn't here.

You do?

Yes, I do.

You do?

I suppose this is what
you call doing your best.

I don't like to do dishes,
and you know it.

Well, I don't care
what you don't like.

Well, that's
obvious.

What do you
mean by that?

This hotel,
this restaurant,

I never asked for it
in the first place.

But I didn't give it to you,
it was your mother's idea.

You let her.

How was I supposed
to stop her?

By being a man.

By being a...

Now, let me tell you
something, young lady.

If you'd behave like a woman,
you wouldn't need

this hotel and restaurant
to get yourself a man.

What?

That's the reason your mother
built this place in the first place,

so somebody
would marry you.

Harriet: What are
you two yelling... oh!

Nellie!

Nels, what have you
done to her now?

Why is it always
what I have done?

Because it
always is.

Well, I lost my temper because
of the way she runs this place.

Well, she's doing her best.

She is not doing
her best.

Oh, she most
certainly is.

Harriet, that is
not good enough.

We're losing more
money every day.

She spends twice as much
for food as she takes in.

The hotel is always empty because
she keeps the rooms so messy.

This is crazy. We have
got to close it down.

No, we are not going
to close it down.

Now, listen
to me, Harriet!

I have never
listened to you before,

and I certainly am
not going to start now.

She's just
an innocent child.

All she needs
is some training.

Caroline has tried!

Ha! Mrs. Ingalls
is just a peasant.

No, I will
find somebody

who knows how to
make this thing work,

and my daughter will
make this place work,

or my name isn't
Harriet oleson!

Wonder what
her real name is.

Mmm, half-pint,
this is delicious.

Thanks, pa. If you want some more,
I got some.

Mmm, I'm
exploding now.

Almanzo,
you're kind of off your feed tonight.

You feeling
all right?

Oh, yes,
sir. I just have a lot on my mind.

Yeah, well, I know.

Don't keep US in suspense,
out with it.

Out with it?

Yeah,
the big surprise Laura said you had for US.

Well,
that was the reason for the special supper

and Caroline staying
home from work, remember?

Almanzo: Oh, yeah.

Mr. Ingalls,
Mrs. Ingalls,

I, uh...

I've been working real
hard at the feed & Seed.

Yeah, I work pretty hard at the
mill myself, but Caroline doesn't

generally make me a special
supper and take off work because of it.

Oh, not that,
that's not the surprise.

I, uh...

I got a raise.

Hey, congratulations.
I'm proud of you.

I was hoping
you would be...

Because I want to
marry your daughter.

Well, I,
uh... I have to be honest with you, son.

That does not come
as a big surprise to me.

Next month.

That does.

Mr. Ingalls, I know
how set you are

on having Laura wait
till she's 18.

Good, then it won't come as
a big surprise to you

when I tell you that
the answer is "no."

But, pa, if you...

Charles: Do you mind?
This is between myself

and the man who may become
my son-in-law in two years.

Why don't you and I go
outside and talk alone, huh?

Son, I want you
to listen to me.

You're a good deal
older than my daughter.

Mr. Ingalls,
I don't think the difference in our ages

has anything
to do with it.

Well,
neither do I. Will you just hear me out?

Yes, sir.

All right,
the difference in your ages

stopped bothering
me a long time ago.

It's Laura's age that bothers me,
not yours.

I mean, at your age,
you ought to know what you want, but...

My daughter's young.

She's still growing,
still changing.

Oh, I know that
she loves you,

but I want her
to be sure...

Sure that she wants to spend
the rest of her life with you,

through good
times and bad.

And believe me, son,
there's going to be plenty of bad.

When you're as
young as Laura

and you're
being courted,

well, everything's just
sweet music and starry skies,

and life just
isn't like that.

If you love each other now,
you should love each other

even more two
years from now.

Do you understand?

I understand.

I just can't say
that I agree with you.

Well...

I really don't think it's
important that you agree with me.

What is important
is you understand

why I'm telling you "no."

And that's
your final answer.

Yeah.

Why don't we go on
back inside?

I think she made a
special pie for you.

No, thank you, sir.

I think I'll be going.

Almanzo.

You asked me to understand how you feel,
and I do.

Well, now I expect
the same from you.

I'm not going back
in that house,

pretending I agree with you,
because I don't.

I'm not going to make it easier on you,
Mr. Ingalls.

I want to marry
your daughter.

I love her, and right now,
two years seems like forever.

Good night, sir.

Hyah.

Hyah, hyah.

He left?

Yeah.

Why?

What did you
say to him?

I told him that you
two would have to wait.

I'm not going
to lose him, pa.

If waiting means that
I'm going to lose him,

then I'm not
going to wait.

I mean it, pa.

You knew about
this, didn't you?

That's why you
took off from work.

Yes.

What did you think I
was going to say to him?

I knew what you
were going to say.

And you think
I'm wrong.

It's not a matter
of right or wrong.

It's a matter of folks
loving, and...

And wanting what's best
for the ones they love.

I'll go to her.

How could he, ma?

How could he?

He just let him go.

I don't think your
pa wanted him to go.

I think that was
almanzo's decision.

And he didn't go
to China, you know.

He just went home.

We should have just
run off and gotten married.

It's my fault for telling
him to talk to pa first.

Pa will never change.

No, he won't.

He'll always
love you,

and he'll always want
what's best for you.

No matter if it's
right or wrong?

You sound just
like your pa.

If everything were a
matter of right and wrong,

life would be
very simple,

but it isn't.

I can't lose almanzo.

I won't.

What makes you so sure
you're going to lose him?

Because he said he just
can't wait two years.

I see.

So, if he doesn't
get his way,

his love for you
just goes away.

I don't believe that.

But, ma, two years.

What if he finds
someone else?

Caroline: Now, just
a minute, young lady.

You don't rush into marriage
because you're afraid

he's going to fall in
love with somebody else.

You'd better be
pretty sure

his love for you is
stronger than that.

Oh, he does love me.

I know he does.

It's just that...

Caroline: Then nothing
can keep you apart.

Love is strength.

Use it.

Lean on it.

Don't turn your back
on your pa.

Give him a chance.

His love can give
you strength, too.

You and almanzo...

You have your whole
lives to love each other,

your whole lives
to be married.

And if he loves you,
he's going to wait.

Try to think how
your pa is feeling.

He's afraid you're
going to go,

and he's loved
you for 16 years.

I'll go talk to him.

- Ma?
- Hmm?

If it had been up to you,
would you have made US wait?

Probably not.

I didn't think so.

On the other hand, I might have
made you wait until you were 21.

I love you, ma.

I love you.

My two babies.

Almanzo: Whoa.

Laura: Hi.

Hi.

I was just on my way
over to your place.

I thought maybe
we could talk.

Well, I was just coming
to talk to you, too.

I'm sorry about
what happened,

but you have
to understand...

Beth, I went through all that
last night with your pa,

and I do understand.

I just don't agree,

and it's not his
life, it's yours.

Almanzo...

Almanzo: Now,
just hear me out.

I'm leaving
walnut grove...

And I want you
to come with me.

What?

Laura...

I'm a man,

and no matter
what your pa says,

you're a woman,

and I want you
to be my wife.

I want to be,
but I...

Almanzo: No!

No buts, no ifs,
no waiting.

It's your choice...

Your pa or me.

Almanzo...

I love you,

but I love my pa, too.

I want
an answer, Beth.

I can't...

Not now.

I just need some time.

I guess your pa
was right.

You're still
a little girl.

Hyah.

Charles, Jonathan.

Doc.

How you
feeling, doc?

Well, I'm feeling fine,

but I'm supposed
to ask you that.

I brought out
a letter for Adam.

Oh, well, he and Mary are out
back fixing some food for the men.

I'll bring it to him.

How's the work
coming?

Ah, slow but sure.

Think you'll be finished
before the first snow?

We'll have her closed in,
but it won't be finished.

We could use an
extra pair of hands.

Oh, no,
I'm not too handy with a hammer and saw.

That's not what
your patients say.

I'll ignore that statement
and get back to work.

Charles: Hey, you two,
what are you doing?

Mary: Hi, pa.

You mind if I
steal a sandwich?

Nope, you can't eat
until we're ready.

Grouch. Adam,
I got a letter for you from your father.

Oh, that's it,
the money for the materials.

Open it up.

All right.

After I read this,
I'm stealing a sandwich, anyway.

"Dear Mr. Kendall"...

I thought you said it
was from my father.

It's on his law
office stationery.

Go on.

What is it, pa?

It's about
your father, Adam.

Go ahead.

"We regret to inform you
that your father passed away

"in his sleep
Wednesday evening."

Laura, narrating: Adam took
the first train back to New York.

He wanted to settle his father's
estate as quickly as possible

so that the building of the
blind school could continue.

Ma sent me with him.

She said it was easier if he
went with a sighted person.

I was glad to go.

It was better than sitting in
the loft, crying for my almanzo.

Here they are,
Mr. Carter.

Thank you. Would you
close the door on the way out?

Certainly.

These are the debts
your father amassed.

Perhaps your sister-in-law
would care to take a look.

Laura: Thank you.

I still don't
understand it.

This firm has
always done well.

And will continue to.

Adam, your father was
an excellent lawyer,

but a terrible
businessman.

As you can see by the folder,
I advanced him money constantly.

What about the house
and the servants?

He liked to live well,

too well.

The house is in the hands of
the court and will be auctioned.

Will there be any money left
after all these debts are paid?

The money from the house
won't cover half.

It will be 20 cents
on the dollar.

I'm awfully sorry.

Thank you
for your time.

Well, here you are.

Thank you.

I was, uh,
quite comfortable.

See you
down the line.

Can I help you?

Yes, I'm looking
for a Mrs. Oleson.

Oh, she's indisposed
at the moment.

I'm Mr. Oleson,
perhaps I can help.

Ah, yes, Mr. Oleson,
I'm percival Dalton.

Your wife wrote me about getting your
hotel and restaurant in working order.

Harriet: Aah, nels!

Aah, nels,
I'm drowning!

Please, won't you have
a seat in the living room?

We'll go over to the hotel
in just a few minutes.

Harriet: Nels, hurry up,
for heaven's sakes!

Aah, aah!

Nellie: All right,
there she is.

Are you satisfied?

Yep. I'll have
steak and eggs.

Good to see you,
Mrs. Ingalls.

What was all
that about?

I told him you were
doing the cooking.

He wouldn't
believe me.

Oh, steak and
eggs coming up.

Nellie dear, this is
Mr. Percival Dalton.

Mr. Dalton, my
daughter Nellie.

How do you do?

Ms. Oleson.

And that's
Mrs. Ingalls.

It's a pleasure
to meet you, ma'am.

Likewise.

You seem to know a lot
about working in a kitchen.

I've been at it
for some time.

Harriet: Mr. Dalton is
here to train Nellie

in the restaurant
and hotel business.

Mother!

Mmm, and you'll
learn, too.

Mr. Dalton, where
shall we begin?

I would like to take a look
at the rest of the place first.

Harriet: All right, come along,
then. Come along, Nellie.

Can I help you
serving or anything?

No, thanks.

I can manage.

Yeah, I can see
that you can.

When are Laura and
Adam getting back?

Oh, Charles is picking
them up at the train tomorrow.

I haven't heard from them,
so I expect they're on time.

No word from
almanzo yet?

No, afraid not.

Well, I better see
how they're doing.

This Dalton fellow
is the missis' idea.

I think we ought to just
close the place and forget it.

You never know.
It might work.

Not from the look
of Mr. Dalton.

Nellie will scare the
death out of him in a day.

Harriet: Nels!

I ought to know.

Coming, dear!

Excuse me, do you have
an egg sandwich?

Yes, indeed,
10 cents.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Any milk?

Laura: No, thanks, I'm fine.

You want half
my sandwich?

I can't eat it all.

No, thanks,
I'm not hungry.

You haven't
eaten all day.

I'm not hungry.

All of our dreams,
our plans.

You know, we wrote
to all the children

and told them we'd be
together again in September.

Now,
all we have is the plaque my father sent.

Why?

Are you going
to just give up?

Well, what choice
do I have?

Well, you certainly have
the choice not to give up.

Find another way.

What way?

I don't know yet.
Neither do you.

But you won't find
one by giving up.

If we don't have the money
to build a new blind school,

then we're just going to have to
find an old place that nobody wants.

And where do we find that?

By looking.

You found one
in walnut grove.

I'm sure that's not the only one
in the whole wide world, right?

Right.

Right.

We won't find it
if we don't look.

That's more like it.

And you can't go looking
on an empty stomach.

Here.

I hate egg sandwiches.

Here are the facts
the way I see them

based on my observations
and talking to the customers.

Mm-hmm.

Ms. Oleson is rude
to the clientele,

she cannot cook,

and she makes absolutely no
effort to keep the rooms clean.

Uh-huh. Well,
now that's just the minuses,

what about
the pluses?

The only plus is
that she could learn,

but that
will take time.

How much time?

That's up to
your daughter.

That's too long.

Nels: Harriet, we can't go on losing
all this money week in and week out.

Dalton:
May I finish?

There is a way to make the
place pay while she learns.

Harriet: There, there,
you see, nels, you see?

If you'd just listen.

Go ahead,
Mr. Dalton.

I suggest you make a
deal with Mrs. Ingalls.

Harriet: Uh-huh.

A 50/50 split
of the profits,

and we change the
name of the establishment

to Caroline's hotel
and restaurant.

Caroline's?

But...

That... no, well,
that's ridiculous!

Nels: Harriet, you
just said to listen.

Dalton: Mrs. Oleson, as long as
the hotel bears your daughter's name,

the public will
stay away in droves.

Now, Mrs. Ingalls
is a fine cook,

she's well-liked,

and she knows
what she's doing.

Well, but this
is Nellie's place.

Dalton: I only want what's
best for the business.

It will still be
Nellie's place.

Yes,
but that woman's name on the windows?

Dalton: Remember,
it's only temporary.

I'll work with Nellie after
the restaurant closes,

and as she improves,
then she can work with Mrs. Ingalls.

Ugh, well,
I don't know.

It's either that
or we close.

Doesn't anyone want to
know how I feel about this?

Harriet: No.

All right.

All right, Mr. Dalton,

we'll try it your way.

Well, I hope
Caroline will agree.

I know she won't give US an
answer until she talks to Charles,

and he won't be back
till late tomorrow.

I'll go over and see him
right after supper.

Oh, merciful heavens!

Have you got something
cooking in there, Nellie?

Just pies for
tomorrow, father.

I think they're done.

Laura, narrating:
Pa met US at the station,

and we gave him
the bad news.

He gave me some, too.

Almanzo hadn't come back.

I couldn't wait to get back
home and have a good cry.

Pa, stop!

Charles: Whoa.

What's the matter?

Laura: Look!

What is it?

Laura: It's a
building for rent.

It's huge. I'm going
to go see if it's open.

Half-pint,
come on.

Pa,
it's just like it was meant to be.

It's an old
courthouse.

It's got to be
big inside.

Half-pint, the
building's huge.

Even in the old part of town,
it's going to come dear.

To who?

Who would want to
rent an old courthouse?

I'm going to go see if
there's anyone inside.

I won't be long,
I promise. Be right back.

She's a go-getter.

That she is.

Anybody here?

Sure is big enough.

What you doing
in here, girl?

Cat got your tongue? You can't
talk? What you doing in here?

I'm trying to catch my breath
after you scared me half to death.

Let go of me.

Now, this here is
private property.

If you didn't want
anyone coming in here,

you should have took down the
"for rent" sign and locked the door.

What would a kid like you be
doing renting a place like this?

For a school,
and I'm not a kid.

Well, you look
like a kid.

That's because
you're old.

Everybody looks like
a kid when you're old.

- Who said?
- My grandfather.

Yeah, so,
you want to rent this for a school, huh?

Yep, for blind kids.

My sister Mary and her
husband are their teachers.

I'm Laura Ingalls.

Well, my name
is Houston.

Well, Mr. Houston...

No, it's not Mr. Houston,
it's Houston lamb!

Well,
don't get so cranky. I didn't know.

Now, how much
is the rent?

$100 a month.

Too much.

Well, maybe so,
but that's what I'm a-wanting.

Nobody's going to pay that,
and you know it.

I don't care,
but that's what I'm a-wanting.

Then we got nothing
to talk about.

How old are you?

16.

You're mighty
growed-up to be 16.

I wish everybody
thought that way.

All right, $50 a month,
and I get to stay in my room.

You get to stay in your
room for 40 a month.

That's a deal, now,
when do I get my two months in advance?

You'll get it. We'll be in
to clean up next week.

Houston: But what about
my two months in advance?

We're going
to clean up first.

It will give US enough
time to raise the money.

Besides,
you have nothing to worry about.

Nobody's going to rent this
place looking like this, right?

Right.

See you next
week, Houston.

Land sakes, that's
a feisty little thing,

just plumb, pure,
perfect feisty!

Charles: About to go in there and get you,
young lady.

Sorry, $40 a month
and it's perfect.

Tons of room,
but it's filthy.

I told Houston we'd be back
in about a week to clean it up.

Houston?

Yeah, he tries to look real mean,
but he's really very nice.

He comes with the place.
He won't get in the way.

Whoa, now, slow
down, young lady.

Where are we
supposed to get $40?

$80. He wants two
months in advance.

All right, then just
double my question.

The lord will provide.
You always say that, pa.

Now, we best get home
before it gets dark.

Well, like I said,
she's a go-getter.

Yeah, going,
going, gone.

Well, figuring the money that Jonathan
and your ma and I are going to put in

and kind of a rough
estimate of the tuition,

it comes to
about $50 a month.

We can do it.

No, darling, I'm
afraid we can't.

Why not?

Laura, that only leaves
$10 a month for expenses...

Food, repairs,
everything.

There's just no way.

Well, I'll be teaching on a
regular basis soon. That will help.

But that won't be
for quite a while.

We'll just have to wait
and pray for that miracle.

I'll get it.

- Nels, come on in.
- Charles.

Oh, good evening,
everyone.

Maybe I better come
back some other time.

I don't want
to disturb you.

Nonsense. You want some coffee?

No, thank you. I don't
want to take up your time.

I, uh... I just wanted to ask you a favor,
Caroline.

Certainly.

Well, the thing is,

I've been losing quite a bit
of money on Nellie's place.

I don't need
to tell you why.

No, you don't.

Nels: Well, to make
a long story short,

Harriet has hired this percival
fellow to straighten things out,

and he suggested that
if you could work full-time

and we change the name
of the place to Caroline's,

we could turn
a nice profit.

Well, I'm really very flattered
that he has the confidence in me,

but...

I really couldn't
afford to spend

more than 3 days
away from the family.

I was afraid you were
going to say that.

I told him that money
wasn't that important to you.

Especially just a
few dollars a month.

Oh, well,
it would be a good deal more than that.

It's hard to say what you'd be
taking home with 50% of the take.

50%?

Yes, that's... that's
what percival said.

He wrote some, uh...
Figures down, here.

It's just temporary. He's
going to train Nellie to take over.

Mm-hmm.

Well, he's going
to try to, anyhow.

As Caroline said,
she's working 3 days a week

and would like to spend
some time with the family.

Caroline: Uh, Charles,
could I see you for a minute?

Outside.

Sure.

Caroline:
Excuse US.

Sure.

Yeah?

Take a look at this.

Land sakes.

We can rent that
building, Charles.

We can do it.

But, Caroline, these are just
estimates. I mean, there's no way

you can be sure you're going
to make this kind of money.

This percival is supposed
to know his business.

I know he is, but...

Charles, I know I can do it,
I know I can.

Caroline, I'm sure
you can do it,

but nels told you,
it's not permanent.

What happens when
Nellie comes back?

How do we pay
the rent then?

Well, I don't know,

but like you
always say, Charles,

the lord will provide.

I wish my family would stop
reminding me of what I always say.

Let me, please.

Well, how am I
going to say "no"?

All right.

Mr. Oleson, I'll
take that job.

Adam, rent
that building.

There, now you try.

Dalton: Ms. Oleson,
you're not going to learn if you don't try.

Now, please
go ahead.

You know, your father's paying
me a lot of money to teach you.

The least you could do
is make an attempt.

I didn't ask
to be taught.

I didn't ask for
this restaurant.

And you're short.

Shall we try again?

Why don't you
make a shortcake?

How about some
short ribs?

Do we need
any shortening?

You know, you really
ought to write a book,

shortcuts to cooking.

Would you like
to try again?

That only took
you a short time.

Would you like to try?

Nellie: No, I wouldn't,
I wouldn't like to try again!

I hate this place, and I hate cooking,
and I hate short people!

My mother gave me this place so I
could get a husband. Did you know that?

Well, I don't want a husband,
and I don't want this place,

and I don't want to learn
how to separate eggs!

There, quasimodo!

I'm all done!

I also have
a very short temper.

Why your mother ever built
this place for you I'll never know.

You certainly can't cook,
and you certainly have no right

to be dealing
with the public,

and as pretty as you are,
you don't need a restaurant

to catch a husband
in the first place.

Caroline: Good morning.

Mrs. Ingalls.

Nellie, what
on earth happened?

Something wonderful.

He said I was pretty.

You had no right
to do that!

I'm paying you to teach Nellie,
not to punish her!

Harriet,
Mr. Dalton...

Oh, shut up!

Mrs. Oleson, you are not
paying me enough to be insulted.

Now, my advice
to you is...

Don't you advise me,
young man. I'm the one who hired you.

Will you be quiet?

Now, my advice to you is to
forget about Nellie's restaurant.

If Mrs. Ingalls is willing to stay
and run the place, then fine.

Otherwise, forget it.

Your daughter has no
intention of making a go of it.

Good day.

Mr. Dalton.

What?

I want to apologize
for the way I acted.

I was very rude,
and I'm deeply sorry.

Apology accepted,
now, if you'll excuse me...

Nellie: Please.

Could you give me
another chance?

I can learn, I can.

Please?

I know you can learn.

Do you want to?

Yes.

Very much.

All right.

Go get cleaned up.

Thank you.

I'll help her.

Harriet: I'll
help you, honey.

Maybe now we'll
get some place.

I don't believe it.

I just don't believe it.

Laura:

Laura:

No need
to cry alone.

I was trying
to be brave.

I kept saying to myself
that he's coming back,

but he's not.

He's not coming back.

You don't know that.

Yes, I do.

And I don't care.

He doesn't love me,
and I don't love him.

I never really liked
him in the first place.

Well, to tell you the truth,
neither did I.

He's not that handsome,
and he's kind of...

I don't know what the right
word is. Awkward, I guess.

I'm not even sure
he's that bright.

Oh, no.

He's bright.

He's just real shy.

That's probably why
you think he's awkward.

Caroline: Really?

Really.

Well, he's certainly
not handsome.

I think he is.

You probably just like
men with dark hair.

Caroline:
Well, maybe.

You know, Laura,

for someone who
doesn't even like him,

you sure thought
of a lot of reasons

why you did like him...

Do like him...

And in fact,
do love him.

Oh, ma, I want to die.

Oh.

I know.

Oh, I know.

You know...

When your father
and I were courting,

we had a bad argument,
a bad one,

and he just packed up
and left the big woods.

But I bet he
came right back.

Caroline:
No, he did not.

He was gone for
about a month,

and I thought he was
never coming back,

and I wanted to die...

At first.

Then, I realized,

if he loved me,

he'd be back.

And if almanzo
loves you,

he'll be back.

Caroline:
In the meantime,

life goes on.

But it hurts so.

Caroline: The thing to
do is to get busy for others.

The more you do,
the less time you have to hurt.

You know, Mary and
Adam are going to need

all the help they can
get with the blind school.

I was talking to Ms.
Wilder this afternoon,

and she gave you permission
to go to sleepy eye for two weeks.

Caroline: Would you like that?

Yes, I would.

All right, then.

You go to sleep.

Hmm.

How is she?

She's all right.

She's going to sleepy
eye for a couple of weeks.

That's a good idea.

In a way, I'm glad
this happened.

At least she found out what kind
of man she was going to marry,

hurting her like that, leaving her alone,
not telling her where he is.

You're right.

Wish I knew where he was.
I'd go give him a good thrashing.

He's in sleepy eye.

Huh?

He's in sleepy eye.

He wrote to his sister but made
her promise not to tell Laura.

You're sending her to sleepy eye
when you know he's in sleepy eye?

Mm-hmm.

Caroline, I don't
understand you.

I know.