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Oh, oh oh!)

This is me.

Don't be so Sounds

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But no gentle and dill's improved pound,

so let's go straight to five giddy.

I'll make it five.

Who give me six?

Don't anybody dare.

LAUGHTER

She's beautifully dressed.

Little leather shoes, boater.

Her clothes alone, ladies and gentlemen.

Who'll give me six?

Well, you're a hard, hard-hearted log.

Peggy the doll goes to the distinguished gentleman

in front of me.

Well, thank you.

Good to see you.

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Next, I think we have a wonderful lap.

I'm so sorry.

I had no idea who's asking to be patient.

Major quarry is the least of my problems.

I have a patient to attend to.

Do you've been working all day?

The illness isn't limited to shop fees.

Seems to be going very well.

I'm sure I won't be missed.

Excuse me.

You've collating the delicate life.

Thank you.

Three giddies.

APPLAUSE

Very good friend and sponsor of the thrift,

Mr. John the Barclay,

promises the use of his motor car and driver for a whole day.

I have seen this machine, ladies and gentlemen,

and it is the most handsome and the most terrifying.

LAUGHTER

What am I bit?

They're not staying the help, then, Mr. Marsha.

I know my strengths, Nuss,

and I'm using rich ladies and city gentlemen.

There's not one line.

Me neither.

But I can hand around the refreshments.

Oh, I have a trip over in Chem as all.

Good night.

Sergeant.

Roger.

Good nursing a broken heart.

If you say so, I thought.

Running around off a man in uniform.

If you say so, I thought.

APPLAUSE

Thank you, sir.

Fifteen giddies.

Any more for any more?

Fifteen giddies?

Going to the eager young blood in the spotted necktie.

Going?

Going?

I'm sorry to disappoint you, sir,

but I'll top that bit by five giddies.

You can't.

I think I can have that.

Well, anyone better 20 giddies?

Well, it's going then.

Should the brave and handsome officer at the front of the room?

Guy quarry, you rogue!

Miss Bramwell as the referee.

Am I allowed to bid for this law?

I suppose so.

Well, she would say that, wouldn't she?

Should we buy your side shaken to pieces over the cobbles?

Nothing's damp.

Dr.opard.

A little late, but she's waiting for you.

Thank you, Mrs. Lanza.

Dora?

Did you bring it?

I did. I wouldn't dare forget.

Put the other end to your belly.

There's some very, very hard.

Can you hear it?

You, though.

A little voice.

Give me bread and cheese.

I must be ever so bad.

To get the doctor cool in so regular.

Beyond hope.

I prescribe you a badmau.

There is a difference between social flirting and in this rush.

Shah, no one but you gave it a second thought.

When only a few weeks ago you were engaged to Dr. Martian?

Very few people knew about that.

And over ten, those that did have been very understanding.

You know, we rely on these people for our funding.

So why on earth did you make major quarry?

The auctioneer.

The auctioneer?

Yes.

I've counted the cash, as you asked me to.

I don't believe that anyone sees my friendship with major quarry as appropriate.

I really don't care.

Too many real fears in my life will bow down to your imagined ones.

Good night.

We'll go to the seaside in his major car.

And I'll shout at small children and terrify the doggies.

And then there's just you and me left alone on the beach.

Just you, me.

The sky, the seas, the elements, will.

And then we'll kiss Mr. Barclays dry.

You weren't listening.

Just you and me.

You can't drive a motor car.

There is nothing I can't do.

Surely you know that by now.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm not going to be a

little too late.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

Where are you?

I wonder why tubers wanted that Eagle?

There are loads of land up at the top of some FAGT pics.

Oh Clara, yeah, that is all right.

Think about a husband and a soldier.

They'll never get very far on the regiment,

so as well get married.

And you?

I'm very opposite.

I ain't going to the very top of the regiment,

so I must never marry.

Well, not for a few years.

Oh.

Well, Colonel likes his officer single.

Makes us more reckless.

Had more disposable.

Desa, when this was over, he'll look considerably old

and grizzled enough.

I don't mind.

Ladies, don't my heart is as ambitious as I am, isn't she?

Ambition.

Ambition isn't everything.

No, it is to me, just now.

Eleanor, you're sad.

Don't be sad.

Tell yourself I'm off on a grand adventure.

And playing at the Lord's shooting tigers in India.

Soldiers hate farewells, Eleanor.

We must enjoy every minute.

Eleanor.

Sweet, Eleanor.

You turned me into a man.

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh, no!

Ah!

Ah!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Well, that continue required, Doctor.

The whole house was gutted.

There's three more upstairs.

There's nothing wrong with you, please go home.

Move the bed.

No, no, no, no.

Quite soon, Doctor.

Is that enough, Doctor?

No, it's four.

She can have it.

The one I did it first passed home.

Right.

It's impressive.

I said, if there's nothing wrong with you, please go home.

I was not too much.

Upstairs, there's a woman barely breathing.

Help over here.

The house is the water.

It's not 80, but we can't stack the fire up no more.

And we've used all the hope.

All right.

One, two, three.

Oh, dear Lord.

It had to be done.

I'm so sorry.

Can someone get us something cold to drink?

I'll get it.

I can't help you if you won't tell me what's wrong with you.

Try to learn something.

Doing everything you can.

Where's your water?

Chris, there's no room for me to take her upstairs.

I have to make my confession.

We'll do it.

Ah!

Come on.

Come on.

Oh, dear.

Spray donut.

I'm going to do a death of burn.

What is it, Carl?

Is that the danger, Chris?

Are you talking to me?

Are you talking to me?

Are you talking to me?

Are you talking to me?

Are you never a quickie?

No, you haven't.

You're not a quickie.

God forgive me.

She doesn't seem to feel any pain.

Of course it's very fast, sculpting.

Shock and smoke, her lungs congested.

Dr. Martin was lost in his stethoscope.

Finds in the treatment room in my desk.

This one's my fault.

I can't be so afraid.

Guilty conscience, doctor.

Prostitutes, everyone of them.

I bring some mattresses down from the store up.

How many? As many as we need.

Where the hell's the hot?

Who said it was to be kept in the office?

Here you are, the butcher.

No marks on you.

It's locked.

It's never locked. Just chop there, leave him.

Manfic, I can't any bloody thing.

This is Bruce, so there's always the money was there.

That one. Guy, the door, get it open.

The breathing's easy. That's a blessing.

I'm going to go home and don't waste time.

There's plenty more to do.

The teeth are chomped.

There's nothing we can do for shock.

Just settle her down and make her comfortable.

Do you want me to move her to the ward?

If she doesn't need dressing, sit her by the fire.

Come on, darling.

I don't know what I'm looking for.

Wolfie, in a small box.

Never mind, I'll get you.

Study the truth for news.

Hello.

Will you hurt?

I want my mum.

I want my mum.

Were you in the fur?

I don't know where they took her.

Because theipper treated her mom.

I'll take the morphine nurse. I'm going up anyway.

Get the menswear move, buddy.

Come on.

Let's see if he mugs upstairs, shall we?

Ow!

Try to leave as much water as you can. There isn't anyone.

Mum, where did you get to?

What needs to do in here, Dr. Marsha?

I had to sedate, but I've not had a chance to do anything.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I had to sedate, but I've not had a chance to do anything.

I was that scared. I didn't know where they took me.

Here I am, you silly girl.

Stop crying now.

I was a girl.

Now then, Rose.

You're a child.

How are you feeling?

Chest. It feels like there's a knife going through it, Joe.

It must have been when I went up, so if it's him.

That's what we listen to.

Millie and the new girl are dead.

Oh, my God.

Shh, minute.

Oh, black and brown.

Nurse, this patient has burned stuff, except some water every ten minutes.

And send the boy out for some ice, who's a suck.

Defect another lad. Barely see what I'm doing.

You should have heard them screaming.

I think she's fractured. They ripped up to Brownwell.

One, maybe two.

A plural fusion.

I have to go to training.

Screaming and screaming, Uncle Joe.

Dora, your mother's pearly.

She doesn't want to let it sit down.

I'll give you a go.

Hollis is to you then, Dr. Marshall.

No, go on, I'll sit next to her.

Okay, and thank you.

I can't spare a sheet.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I don't know.

I'm sure you're perfectly good.

You'll find some old torn ones in a bag, in the wash house.

Shall we clean you up a bit before you go home?

Wait there.

That's it, come in.

There.

You'd make an excellent regimental physician.

I'm sorry.

I forgot when you were still here.

Why, don't you?

It won't be ours yet.

You'd better get back to the barracks.

If you're sure?

She stinks of gin.

You won't forget when meeting at the park tomorrow.

Tubson Clara.

Uncle Joe carried me out, down all them stairs.

He did not fold me tight.

I yelled and yelled.

Is this diamonds, Miss?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Is this diamonds, Miss?

You got me in, I'm old.

I was right.

You can feel the broken ribs, both of them.

The only man that did run off and leave us.

Tore up at the latest brooch down.

Where will you be going in?

I've marked between fifth and sixth.

We'd all be dead if it wasn't for him.

I'm a regular hero.

Just give it a minute to work.

We'll sing a little song shall we while we wait.

She only knows the rude ones.

Dora, you'll have to be us to the lowest.

Yeah, best song of you, please.

Gold, scy, bag, rice, just with no given.

She'll be well with me.

She only knows the rude ones.

Dora, you'll have to be us to the lowest.

Yeah, best song of you, please.

Gold, scy, bag, rice, just with no given.

That's in hell.

You know what I'm saying?

I want you to take the grandma's hand and not look at what I'm doing.

Not the grandma.

Here.

Take my hand.

Gold, scy, bag, rice, just queen.

Long live an noble queen.

Gold, scy, bag, reind.

Send havoc, Torreus.

Happy and glorious.

Long to reign.

Over us.

Gold, scy, bag, reind.

Oh.

Oh.

Miss.

Dora, wait outside.

Uncle Joe said I was to get a glass of milk.

Just wait.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Miss.

Oh.

Dora, wait outside.

Uncle Joe said I was to get a glass of milk.

Just wait.

Is this diamonds, Miss?

What?

Oh, no.

It's, it's pasted in glass.

Dora, please.

Go and sit by the fire.

Hello.

Is there anyone there?

Oh, Dora.

Thank God you're all right.

Where's your ma?

She's in the ward.

Two with ill for visitors, I'm afraid.

Oh, poor Rose.

You poor little lovey.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh, poor Rose.

You poor little lovey.

We're rather busy.

And the other ladies, are they up in the ward too?

We have three, four, and two was sent home.

Million and you go just went and died.

Dora, I'm sorry.

I don't know who you are.

Mrs. Landers, ma'am.

It was my house that burnt down.

Everything gone into miserable hours.

I see.

Yes, I'm afraid they have been to death.

Oh, my God.

I only went down the pub.

I turned my back.

Mind yourself, dear.

Did they have anything with them, my girls?

Only they was holding my money.

Some of it.

Running expenses.

I have no idea.

If you'd like to come back tomorrow.

I will, ma'am.

I will.

Dora, you come home with me.

I'm getting some milk.

Oh, sure they got enough to worry about without you.

I'm stopping with my mum.

Excuse me.

Dora.

You get that look off your face and get back here.

The thing is, sweetheart,

your mum would sleep easier if you was with someone you know.

So come on over with me and I'll sort you out some tea.

I'm stopping here.

Could you take her?

This is no place for a child.

Of course I'll take her, Miss.

Fonda for as if she was my own, aren't I, Dori?

I don't want to go, Miss.

I'll try to be a good big girl.

You can see how busy we are.

I want my mum.

If you're a very brave girl tonight, we'll try to find you a bed here tomorrow.

And off you go.

No, no, won't go.

She's an old bit.

Oh, I want my mum.

Have you ever heard such a passing carry on?

Dora, I shall get cross in a minute.

Please, Miss.

Please, don't let it take me.

Dora, you're being a very naughty girl.

We have enough to do.

Thank you, Mrs. Lambda.

She'll soon settle, Miss.

Mum, I'll go to bed here.

Please, please, don't let me go.

I'll go to bed here.

Oh, my God.

You are safe.

Oh.

You shot.

Hey, uh pay.

It's yourself.

Comebe, and I where I stay, can't I let your mum say a Colitis?

Oh.

Wait, what happened?

I was trying to beat Merci's son.

Stop.

Hey, let me go.

Hey.

You go.

Miss Landa?

She runs a brothel.

Surely you'd get her back.

Just tell me.

Was last night an isolated incident?

Or is it your custom to go to such houses?

Businesses that of yours?

With colleagues?

You're a doctor who ament to have certain standards.

And do you live up to those standards, do you?

Probably not, but I don't buy the services of some poor desperate wretch to lie beside me.

Unfortunately you are.

How long have you been visiting Mrs. Landers house?

I do not visit her house. I visit Rose. I've done so for a few years.

Even before your wife died.

We were to be married.

You were going to marry me.

I didn't see how well we were engaged.

But you would have been quite safe. I was very particular about the women I chose.

And what we did together.

How often have I heard that from men with the most terrible diseases?

I have no disease.

Other than hypocrisy.

A little less crippling than sanctimony.

I thought you were the one person I could trust and talk to.

Try major quarry.

He's going away.

Two weeks he'll be gone.

Oh Joe.

You've let me down so badly.

Oh that'll let Ella.

My patient.

If she comes here we'd like to know what happens to your child.

Ben she should not come here.

When do you do?

Eight o'clock doctor.

And we're all still with us.

Eight you should have worked with me earlier.

I've only just got to hear myself.

The night now says poor Dr. Marshham wouldn't take any rest at all.

He says we're to start dressing the band this morning.

It's one thing I hate. It's cutting into blisters.

Mrs. Bruce is here.

Getting in everyone's way.

I'm going to get you a little bit of a break.

If it worries you Mrs. Bruce there's warm water in the kitchen.

There's open buckets are in this place.

But that is why I've engaged more nurses and a cleaning woman.

Morning Dr. Bramwell.

Morning.

How is everyone?

Dr. Bramwell.

My carriage will take you home.

The flood is still heavily bloodstained.

And to dress, Ella.

I'm going to get you a little bit of a bath.

I'm going to get you a little bit of a bath.

I'm going to get you a bath.

I'm going to get you a bath.

I'm going to get you a bath.

I'm going to get you a bath.

I'm going to get you a bath.

And to dress, Ella.

I hope you can tell Mrs. Bruce maybe later.

We have a visit from Mr. Barkley this afternoon.

You must learn to manage your staff.

There should always be someone to clean the place.

Don't make it such a fuss.

Close these hands or treat on this girl.

Mr. Barkley is on the very brink of agreeing to fund the walk for home year.

What would he think if he finds us in this state?

When did she last have more food?

Five o'clock doctor.

Your hair, Ella.

If my hair is untidy, nobody dies.

If we neglect these women, they must certainly will.

I shall put him off coming then.

Shall I?

My baby.

Where's my baby?

She's quite safe.

Your friend took her home.

She went home with Mrs. Landers.

She didn't go off with her.

She wouldn't.

Why not?

She's probably tucking into a nice bowl of porridge right now.

She'll not take a bite from that old bitch.

Hey, Raw and Burn.

Where's she taking her?

Where does she say?

Home.

Just home.

I'd rather do it now than in a panic later on.

Is that how it got no way, my she?

It burned out to the ground, didn't it?

God knows what she's doing with Dora.

She must think it's a bloody birthday.

She's going to pee her something if she's not careful.

Ella Pascidation.

No, no, no.

She's not.

She's not.

Can you find us fishing a bed?

She knows how much you can get for an untouched girl down, Camden.

I haven't seen Rose like still before those ribs do any more, damn it.

Joe, go and rest.

You look dreadful.

Nice car for pairing in relation for Dr. Marshham and boss and her smive to assist me here.

Joe, go downstairs before you fall down.

A little cow.

My poor little girl.

I'm sure she's quite safe.

It's actually in sea later.

I can't believe she went off with her.

After all that I said.

She didn't want to stay, but you made her go.

God forgive you, Miss.

God forgive you.

You don't know what you've done.

This is the last straw.

This hospital doesn't even have a half on the ropes.

The state of the whole infirmary says amateur.

Make due amends.

If we are to attract funding, we must be professional.

Respectable.

Organized.

What sort of award is it to be had you decided?

Yes.

Surgical.

Mixed.

Mixed.

Very well.

Male or female?

Well, let's hope that Mr. Barkley, who is no one's fool, can be fobbed off with a couple of perhapss and mums.

And before you go, there's something I should tell you both.

Well, now at this very moment I have to send this to Mr. Barkley.

I've been thinking about what you said.

Last week.

About taking a rest.

And of course you're quite right, so I've arranged to go away for a while.

Stay with friends.

Good.

And when you return, we must make Dr. Martian take a couple of weeks off.

Actually, I'll be away for a few months.

The whole summer.

Very nice.

Summer in the country.

The whole summer.

Hmm. Five months.

June to October.

About.

Thank you for telling us.

It would have been nice to have been consulted before it was all arranged.

I hope you have a lovely time, which it seemed to be very good out these days.

Whilst you were all duty, responsibility and uprightness.

Aren't you, Dr. Martian?

I'll check on the patients and get some sleep I might as well get used to doing all the work.

Mr. stupid, you're ill.

And then there's the interview. It's doctors to cover for your absence.

Let's discuss it later.

When I've delayed up Mr. Barkley.

You seem to be getting on very well with Mrs. Bruce.

I think that one of us should show us some appreciation.

Thanks to her for the first time ever we have enough supplies and staff money in the bank to provide.

It's no more than her job.

We don't receive applause at every turn and neither will she and she may as well go.

You forgot to say, don't cough up your speech and go to bed.

We'll see if the dressings before I go.

I'm going to go.

Now, sorry.

If you go cross-eyed and stop like it, it'll be God's judgment.

If I end up seeing two of you, I'll have no complaints.

All right.

I heard about a fire. I thought that would be my apple sorting the mouse in there.

Your apple is just about at the end of her tether.

Place his teaming with loose women.

Dr. Marshham's sick and miserable.

And as for Dr. Brownwell, she's got no time for anyone, but you're major.

You never get a civil word out of it.

First car takes urgent reading to the kitchen. There's some tea in the pot.

Yes, doctor.

And there's some shortbread in the tin.

Thank you.

Now, see what I mean, love. I wouldn't put up with it.

I certainly wouldn't.

Oh, my God.

Don't go long until we darling, I'm happy now.

If I take Clara and you take tubs, they might improve a little.

I'm not spending one of my last days with you

cutting up a cactus and tub with Walker.

They're happy enough.

They need us.

Well, they're not having a very good time.

But it's good practice for marriage.

First screaming and clinging on to him.

Just trying to break the tree.

Yes, not too far from your face.

You've probably got your face, obviously.

It's not good enough.

Darling, we've only been here fighting it.

How you doing?

I should be looking for Dora.

Who?

Dora, the little girl.

Oh, her.

Can't the Scot look for her?

The Scot has a name.

And known he took a lump full of smoke.

Oh, she's got another one, hasn't she?

Turned up three through one nostril.

She's going with that.

We'll catch you up.

Wait.

See, I'm on the right.

I don't want to be out after dark, not where I'm going.

Mrs. Landers is sort of the one I think she is.

Then you really shouldn't be visiting her at all.

As long as I'm there by nightfall, I shall be quite safe.

Do you know the Eastern?

Darling, have I got less than two weeks?

Who told me not to count days?

See you tomorrow.

Oh, for God's sake, I'm coming with you.

You don't have to?

Yeah, and if I hadn't this sense,

the two of us might find the brat in half the time.

Do you realize I'll miss my cream tea?

You feel very, very good.

I should buy you a black one, dear.

Shortage, please.

So, we tell Tubson Clara.

I'd better say Tubson can't believe this is in brothel.

But his feels safe.

Look, are you yelling up, Ramo?

How's that happen?

You know, Mrs. Sandin.

Yeah, I have for him.

Good afternoon, sir.

Adam?

Good afternoon.

We're looking for Mrs. Landers.

Not on the street, madam, please.

I wondered if perhaps you'd taken anyone in from the fire.

Always. Full of house here, love. No room for no more.

The only idea where Mrs. Landers is.

Could be anywhere.

So, you know, idea about what happened to Little Dora?

A little girl?

Yes, she's eight or maybe nine.

You and Mrs. Landers had an arrangement, did you?

I'm with you, sir.

You should have said, lady treating you, one last fling before you go off to do your duty.

None of your business.

Or a cry to do, sir. Take us to it.

Come to sleep.

Not if you want it nice and fresh.

Whatever it takes.

Not in front of the lady.

She doesn't want to bother her with the financial side of it.

We'll just a minute.

Wait here.

Get this down.

She's not ready for this tour.

She's Avery, the police.

Who are you?

She's not there. He'll take us to her.

Where is she?

She'll be at some more discreet house.

She isn't innocent, doesn't she?

She's a baby, of course. She's innocent.

Your carriage awaits.

I'm an ordinary lady.

You're a dark sin. All the better, sir.

There's a pigeon pile ready to go in the oven.

Ah, no scar. I've taken on that scullery girl and left a note for Dr. Marsham if you see him before I...

There's ma'am. Right on to go home.

He slept for a couple of hours, but that was it.

He says the women aren't improving as they should.

This place is too much for one, Doctor, but he won't be told.

My mum. She had six of us.

The last one.

A sweet little boy was.

She smurfed him.

One problem, so she said.

If I had a smavoured door, she'd have been better off.

Yeah, that's not true.

If I get a pack of change...

I know.

I tried before. If I had my book reading...

...should I have smavoured door up?

I'm a good mother, aren't I?

You're still here.

I thought they were doing very well.

Oh, they sound so don't worry. It sounds unfictionally.

Oh, this isn't a mornya.

But do you worry about all your patience?

I hope so.

It's not in my business, but Rose, watching over her like this, she's, erm...

...friend of yours.

She's fretting for her child,

and striking her down. It's been 24 hours now.

I don't know what to do for the blast.

The first thing you can do is regain your strength.

You owe these women nothing more than the usual care.

This is the usual care.

I can't just walk away.

Oh, my most gentle mum would run, not walk.

You're concerned as your credit.

My husband was a good man, a dear man, but...

...before we met...

...don't be too hard on yourself.

I can't help but kill my...

Do you want to wait here?

No.

I'll be ready to run when I shout.

I'll grab the child, you run my hell back down here,

and hold the front door open for me.

Nice, gentle man.

I'll be ready for you.

Anything you want, sir, any way you want it,

but you'll have to show me, sir.

I'll be over such a good girl.

Wait for me, Eleanor.

Get out of my bloody way.

Where's your manners?

Oh, look at what you're saying.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

You want to get us some work before you take on you, girls?

That wasn't Dora, was it?

God for that.

Oh, God, that poor girl.

Don't waste any time on her, my darling.

At least it wasn't your Dora.

She was...

...she was just a child.

I doubt that one was ever a child.

Some of them were born to her.

How can you say that?

I don't understand you.

I know it shocked you.

But not you.

Yes, of course.

Good Lord, I'm as appalled as you are.

I'm sorry, Eleanor.

This is a dreadful world.

I'm gonna be upset.

Let me take you home.

Ah!

Come on, darling.

Hello, Eleanor.

No!

I think that I will go into work after all.

To give my apologies to the vicar, Bonnie.

To put my brand dress out for me, please?

Your brand dress missed that old thing.

The old of the better?

You haven't had any breakfast!

May I borrow your coach on one occasion?

You should work after all.

Do you give my apologies to the vicar, Bonnie?

Do you put my brand dress out for me, please?

Your brand dress?

Miss that old thing?

The old of the better.

You haven't had any breakfast?

May I borrow your coachman? He'll be back in plenty of time for church.

Fonnie, my brown dress and my old boots, please.

Your old boots?

Am I suddenly speaking in Prussian?

Well, somebody, for once in my life,

do as I ask without either lecturing me or answering me back.

All things bright and beautiful,

all creatures great and small,

all things white and wonderful,

the Lord God may be...

Please, God, for the bloody singing for a song.

He's got the old boots, he's little, the death sings.

He may they're going colours,

he may they're tiny wings.

All things bright and beautiful,

all things bright and small,

all things white and wonderful,

the Lord God may be their point.

All the world is standing in his caw,

so he can't hold on to his days.

God make them high, all their own,

and hold on to their estates.

All things bright and beautiful.

I'm sorry, sir.

We are boys, sadly, moving straight.

It's very nice.

Do it about that, please.

Slowly, Mom.

Who's his lady?

Tell him.

Twenty.

You saw her love, she's my best, erm...

You said twenty.

Twenty-five.

I'm crippling myself, parting with her.

Still?

Where is she? She's busy.

She's with a man.

You should be in prison.

Done a bit of that, no life for a general.

Oh, again?

Here she comes, your luck's in.

The yeshine one.

Be nice to the lady.

I don't do, women.

Shut your mouth, you do what you're told.

Here she is, Miss. My Jane.

Say hello to your new mama.

You ain't coming anywhere near me.

Go to this city.

It's only ointment to clean you.

I don't need no cleaning.

You ain't touching me, that you old cow.

I'm going, love you, tell her.

She'll be mad at you, old query.

It's theft.

The money was not yours.

Twenty-five pounds.

You would have done the same.

Twenty-five pounds, you bought her.

No, I paid him to let her go.

I left it here for safekeeping.

I'm a child, I won't you understand.

An innocent child.

You're a child.

I'll scratch your body.

Bloody my dad.

You wicked girl, you're breaking my fingers.

Then let me in, go, you daffd.

Get back to bed.

I've bloody wound.

That old witch is after me with a rubber hand and a load of slop.

Not sticking it down my knickers.

Nice car.

I said no treatment was necessary.

The ointment is for a disease, Naskar.

Not for an occupation and a class of people.

God save us from ignorance.

There's been a mistake, Jane.

You're not to have any treatment.

Now, chop back to bed and Naskar will bring you a nice hot meal.

Yeah, and she'll fetch me a few more sex rafters, will she?

She's a little savage, Doctor.

Take her back to bed and look after her.

You lay another finger on me, you old tart, and I'll scratch your bloody eyes out.

Gorg, get a move on.

This is what you call an innocent.

She was an innocent.

If she isn't any longer, it's not her fault.

I had to get her away from that place.

I think my office will be a little more appropriate.

It didn't occur to you to go along with the policeman.

One look at a bobby and a bit of throw on the gal I.

For a square meal she would have come of her own free will.

Well, it's done.

What will you do?

Arrest me?

I'll repay the money.

That really isn't the point.

Mr. Barkley is due here this evening.

I've asked him to preach to the patients.

And you're afraid that poor little Jane will shock him to his non-conformist soul.

You'd expect to see the deserving poor, the ill, the dying.

You have made yourself feel better, making a silly, headstrong, emotional gesture.

And in so doing jeopardizing our best hope of funding, I saved a child.

That girl won't be here for five minutes and you know it.

Your behavior has nothing to do with you.

I'm afraid it has.

Now you will do me the courtesy to listen to what I have to say.

Your behavior is causing me great concern.

Maybe a relative and I'm very grateful for your hospitality.

I am not here as your father's cousin.

I'm here to administer this hospital and I cannot do so if you persist in behaving like a hooligan and a hussy all over London.

It must stop.

I'm sorry.

Now, excuse me please, I have work to do.

We cannot all indulge ourselves by running around the streets,

pursuing our latest whim.

Don't you care at all about Dora, the child of the woman you...

What is the phrase?

Visit?

I can't believe that Mrs. Landers would allow that.

Yes you can. You're as worried as I am, you just can't bear to admit it.

Mrs. Landers ran a respectable house.

No, Joe, she didn't.

Do you think I'd have gone there if child prostitution was on the bill of fear?

Well, maybe it was, but you didn't know.

Rules would never have put Dora in that kind of danger.

Oh, God.

Will you help me find her?

It's not hopeless, is it? I found Jane.

You stumbled upon her.

Eleanor, Mr. Bach...

Even my apologies.

He'll want to see you.

He has enough people here to form and court him.

Go on then, waste your time, insult Mr. Bach.

We throw away the best opportunity we've had.

You see a great big exciting future every time you close your eyes, do you?

You're very fortunate.

All I see is a crying child.