All language subtitles for Sanditon S02E020

Miss Heywood.

Colonel Lennox.

Forgive me.

The other day I spoke rashly...

You were honest.
It was refreshing.

Would that every young woman
spoke with such candour.

Thank you, Colonel,
but you will have to excuse me -

You have an appointment?

I have a job, as a governess.

Today will be my first day.

Then I wish you every success.

But I'd venture you succeed

in whatever you put
your mind to, Miss Heywood.

Oh, and you can expect
an invitation.

All the agent could
tell us

is that Sidney was in
Antigua on your behalf.

And yet he didn't
think to tell me he was going?

Or for what purpose?

He didn't tell any of us.

We have written to
your father's employees.

But I am afraid it will take
weeks to get a reply.

Then I shall make my
own enquiries.

What can this mean, Arthur?

I am certain
it's of no cause for concern.

Sidney will have had
your best interests at heart.

Just as I do!

No, no, no...

I've never seen
such a fumble fisted effort.

You could always do it
yourself, aunt.

Then what is the point
in having you here?

No, leave them.

Give it to Lady Babington.

Well?

Colonel Lennox has
invited us to a Mess Dinner.

Oh! I am not dining
in a tent!

He has taken the
New Assembly Rooms.

And you're thinking
Edward will be there.

I can't help feeling -

what with his reappearance
and Dr Fuchs's prognosis -

that God has taken against me.

Miss Heywood,
you are late.

We were expecting you at nine.

Mr Colbourne has asked me to
tell you,

you will receive your monies
at the end of the month.

Although few governesses
have lasted that long...

The household is making wagers

as to whether you'll
last the week.

But I've a shilling says
you will, so for my sake -

Be assured, Mrs Wheatley,
your money is safe.

Very little daunts me
when my mind is made up.

When exactly did their last
governess -

Ah, Miss Heywood.

They haven't
scared you away yet?

Miss Heywood has only
just arrived, Mr Colbourne.

Then I shall introduce you
to your charges.

Brace yourself.

Leonora!

Girls, you have met
Miss Heywood.

She is to be your new governess.

Allow me to reacquaint you.

My daughter, Leonora
and my niece, Augusta.

Pleased to see you both again.

I trust you will show
Miss Heywood more courtesy

than you afforded
her predecessor.

Augusta, what was your last
lesson?

Embroidery.

Actually, I thought perhaps -

Your books will have
to wait, Miss Heywood,

until you have taught them
to behave like young ladies.

Reading is hardly unladylike.

As you see Leonora is in dire
need of a feminine hand,

while Augusta lacks manners,
civility

or any of the qualities

that would make her
remotely marriageable.

Good luck.

You must learn to parry
Miss Heywood -

if you want to
survive this household.

She is a disgrace!

You must try to be a
little more restrained, my dear.

It cost no small amount to
repair Lord Kingsley's carriage,

and now Mr Hartwood -

Why are you so desperate
to see me married?

Society is not as kind
or as welcoming

as one would hope, Georgiana.

As you know only too well.

And your fortune
leaves you vulnerable.

A good marriage
will offer you protection.

Acceptance.

Ladies.

Mr Lockhart.

Why such a solemn demeanour
on this fine day, Miss Lambe?

I was in a positively
joyous mood, Mr Lockhart,

until I saw you.

Then I shall leave you to it,

for fear of spoiling your mood
any further.

He is approaching
the house in his uniform!

Who?

The soldier who saved me
from certain death!

I don't even know his name!

Oh, it is you?

A pleasure to see you too,
Miss Heywood.

What is your business, Sir?

On behalf of Colonel Lennox,

I have the honour of inviting
the Parker household

to a mess dinner.

And the Colonel has
expressly requested

the honour of Miss
Charlotte Heywood's company.

I am sure she will
graciously accept.

Oh, and, er, Captain Carter
sends his regards

and regrets he is unable
to call in person.

Captain Carter?

Is he the soldier
from the beach?

Young, handsome.

He is young.

It is not for me to say
if he is handsome.

Then send my very best regards
in return.

Carter!

His name is Captain Carter!

And this will be my
first ever grand dinner.

I have already worn
Charlotte's good dress...

I will gladly lend you
one of mine.

You are a true friend.

I wish it was Captain Carter
that had called!

How am I to endure an entire day
without seeing his face?

I saw a pretty hat this morning.

Perhaps you would like to come
and see it with me?

Yes.

If you gently pull
the needle up and through.

Miss Heywood?

Yes, Miss Markham.

It is Miss Heywood,
isn't it?

Yes.

Then you are not married?

No.

Nor have you ever been?

No.

Then how is it that you are
to ready me

for a life which you yourself
have quite roundly failed in?

That is like having
a riding instructor

who has never been in
the saddle.

Or a pirate that's
never gutted a man...

Hmm...

I have never been to France, yet
my French is more than passable.

Ouch!
Damn these needles!

- Miss Colbourne!
- Do not give up.

See what I have made -
just for Miss Heywood.

I do hope I have spelt
spinster right.

You see, it is not a word
I am particularly familiar with.

Nor am likely to be.

I do believe it is time
for luncheon.

Come along, Leo.

The governess takes hers
in the kitchen, of course.

Alone.

But then again, I suppose
you are used to that,

poor, dear Miss Heywood.

Esther?

Forgive me, I did not expect
to find you here..

On the promenade
or in Sanditon?

Either, if I am honest.

And yet does it not feel
like fate that we should both

find ourselves back here
at the same time...

Fate played no part in this.

It's all a contrivance.

You are fooling no-one,
least of all me.

What will it take to convince
you I am truly repentant?

Try drowning yourself.

Miss Markham's
work, I assume?

She is very adept.

On the contrary.

I see several dropped stitches.

You're not going to let her
get away with that?

I don't want to punish her,
Mrs Wheatley.

I want to understand her.

Is it so hard to understand?

She's eighteen years old
and not long orphaned.

And Leonora lost her mother too?

That was many years ago now.

We don't dwell on it.

Remember girl,
I've a shilling on you.

Lady Babington!

You appear to be our
sole congregant for matins!

You will remember of course,
my dear sister,

Miss Beatrice Hankins?

A pleasure, Lady Babington.

I cannot stay.
Thrilling as matins sounds.

And how is married life?

Will Lord Babington be joining
us during the summer months?

I do hope so.

It is not right for husband
and wife to be too long apart.

Not if they wish to
bless their home with children.

As the Psalms tell us Children
are an heritage of the Lord...

...And the fruit of
the womb is his reward...

That is no concern of yours.

I forgot to mention
the charity darning circle.

Lady Babington?

Lady Babington?

We are not well acquainted,
and I do not wish to presume -

You already have,
Miss Hankins.

Forgive me.

But I am a Christian woman,
with Christian feeling,

and recognise when another
of my sex is in need.

Thank you, but I have no need
of your charity.

It is not charity
I am offering.

I have heard tell of a midwife -
of Melmead.

A Mrs Potter.

She helps women
who have struggled -

as I believe,
you might be... struggling.

Well.

I have done my part.

The rest is in God's hands.

This is just a crude
rendering, of course.

But it gives you a sense of it.

And it would sit right here.

The Theatre Royal, Sanditon.

It... It is a wonderful idea,
brother.

But this would require
a great deal of investment,

and we cannot afford to gamble.

Speculators speculate!

That's what you've always said.

Yes, that does sound like me.

We shall talk more of it anon.

But now, I have promised

to give Colonel Lennox
a tour of Sanditon...

Come on, Arthur!

We are most honoured by
the invitation, Colonel.

I cannot tell you the excitement
it has caused

amongst the women
of our household.

We have been made so welcome
by the town.

I hope the dinner will go
some small way

towards showing our gratitude.

Yes.

If you look up there, Colonel,
you will see

we are just finishing
the Seaview Apartments

and now we are considering
our next expansion...

We have been discussing
a theatre!

I have been drawing grand plans
with a gilt proscenium

and a balcony -

Yes, at some future
point, Arthur, perhaps.

But right now we cannot afford
to take any risks

if we are to repay
Sidney's investment.

Sidney?

Our dear departed brother.

It was he that secured
Sanditon's future.

What a fine legacy, Mr Parker.

Thank you, Sir.

Were Sidney here,
I am sure

that you and he would find
much in common.

Well, some things.
Perhaps.

And he would want to
encourage you, as I do,

to consider extending your stay
indefinitely.

I have been thinking further

on the idea of a permanent
barracks,

which I feel it could be
of great mutual benefit!

With your permission, Colonel,

I have a site
I wish to show you.

By all means, Tom.

The Theatre Royal, Sanditon.

Are you sure
this is wise, Miss Lambe?

Or appropriate?

I have had my fill of being told
what is and isn't appropriate.'

Left! Right!

Do not betray your feelings
too readily.

Try to appear aloof...

We have invaded his camp.

It is hardly aloof.

Come on!

Ready?

Left! Right!

Right! Left! Back!

Miss Heywood?

Ladies, this is no place
for a young woman.

Let them stay a moment, Fraser.

I am unharmed.

I simply came to thank you, Sir.

For saving me so gallantly
yesterday.

I cannot take
all the credit, Miss -

You have my undying gratitude.

Miss Heywood, you are to attend
the mess dinner?

I would not miss it
for the world.

Then I might be so bold

as to request the first dance
of the evening.

I would be honoured to.

I must insist
you Ladies leave the camp.

I shall escort you
to the bridge.

Really, Sir,
have you no heart at all?

None.

Just a cold, hard rock
in its place.

Look,
I've got another one!

Well done,
Miss Colbourne.

And what do we do with
our specimens, Miss Heywood?

We shall examine them!

Like malacologists!

This silly dress!

I wish I could wear
my short britches.

They would be rather
more practical.

Father says it is
unladylike.

My mother always says a woman
should dress appropriately

for whatever activity
she is engaged upon.

I'm not sure my father would
agree with that.

Is she still alive...
your mother?

Yes, she is.

I don't miss mine -
before you ask.

Although father doesn't even
like us to mention her name.

What do you remember of her?

Nothing.
She died when I was a baby.

You must miss her a little?

You can't miss
what you never had.

Of course you can.

For example,

Miss Heywood misses the husband
she doesn't have.

Don't you?

Do not move.

Please! I only have
a silk handkerchief -

Fear not Mr Parker.

I could not resist such
a peaceful subject.

Then I am honoured, sir.

Honoured.

Might I be permitted to...

You have a rare talent.

Please.

I should very much like to paint
your friend, Miss Lambe.

But I fear
she has taken against me.

Oh, that is just her manner.

She clearly holds you
in high esteem.

Perhaps you could convince her

that I am not entirely
without merit.

I would be forever in your debt.

Say no more, Sir.

I shall make it my mission!

In the meantime, you shall
have to content yourself

with a much less beguiling
model.

I will not hear it.

You have a rare
masculine beauty, Mr Parker.

- Indeed?
- Undoubtedly so.

In Paris you would be fêted
in the salons for your charm,

and in the Tuileries
for your style.

I should love to be fêted
in the Tuileries!

And I am certain
one day you shall.

We can really make a home
for the water snails?

Of course.

Now, if we find
a magnifying glass -

I suspect there is one
in your father's study.

Miss Colbourne!

Leonora?
It is customary to knock!

What is so urgent?

Look!

Snails?

Water snails, Sir.

We collected them from the pond
to examine them more closely.

We were in want
of a magnifying glass.

Really?
Well, one snail.

One magnifying glass,
which I shall need back.

Thank you.

We are being malacologists.

Would you like to see
our other specimens?

Tempting as that is,
I shall have to decline.

Come, Miss Colbourne,
your father is busy.

Miss Heywood, forgive me,
I must have been unclear.

I thought I had engaged you
to make a young lady of Leonora.

That is precisely
what I am doing.

By trawling ponds
for molluscs?

I am widening her knowledge.

She has no interest
in embroidery, Sir.

And you saw how engaged she is.

If you could spare a moment
to let her show you -

Thank you, Miss Heywood,
but you're here

to further the girl's
education - not mine.

Then I shall leave you
to your work, Sir.

Planorbis Carinatus.
Keeled Ram's Horn.

If you are going to be
malacologists,

you might at least use
the correct terminology.

You don't look quite
as excited as your sister,

but then, who does?

I confess
I am strangely apprehensive.

The last time I danced
in Sanditon...

...was with Sidney.

You must try to put that
from your mind.

We are going to
enjoy ourselves tonight.

We shall eat and drink and dance
and forget all our cares!

I insist upon it.

Ladies, it is my
honour

to welcome you this
evening.

Miss Heywood, it is a particular
pleasure to see you again.

After supper might I claim
the first dance?

Thank you, Sir.

Excuse me Colonel,

but I really must greet
the family Parker.

So Miss Heywood, how are you
finding your new job?

Thus far, highly rewarding.

You doubt me, sir?

You have previously spoken
with such candour,

it is strange
to hear you dissembling.

I have two charges.

One I have gained
some ground with,

but the elder girl is...
resistant.

Gaining ground is my vocation,
Miss Heywood.

We shall form a battle strategy
before the night is out!

Herbs?

I should never have thought
you so credulous.

Neither Fuchs
nor any doctor I have consulted

can help me.

Fuchs sounds
positively rational

besides this charlatan!

And you went to her house?

She is no charlatan, Mrs Potter
has assisted many women.

And if nothing else,
she has given me hope.

What do I have to lose?

I knew
we should not have come.

Oh, pay him
no heed.

He is no threat to either of us.

Miss Heywood.
Miss Lambe.

Lady Denham.

Lady Babington.

I understand you're behind this
sugar boycott, Miss Lambe?

I take it you won't be
joining us?

Life affords few enough
pleasures as it is.

Forgive me, my lady.

I had forgotten you lived
a life of such deprivation.

Alison, I spy Captain Carter.

Oh, Miss Lambe,
Miss Heywood!

I believe you have met
my dear friend, Mr Lockhart!

I wasn't aware you were
so well acquainted?

Oh yes! I cannot praise
this gentleman enough.

He is a fine fellow,
and I might add -

a quite remarkable portraitist.

I shall take your word for it.

Are you not inclined to make
your own opinion, Miss Lambe?

I already have.

Excuse us.

She is definitely
warming up to you.

I admire your optimism.

Excuse me one moment,
Mr Lockhart.

Excusez moi!

Remember, try not to seem
too eager...

Miss Heywood.

Captain Carter!

How elegant you look.

Thank you.

And what a beautiful setting.

I am reminded of
those lines of Cowper

I fly to scenes romantic.

I feel as though I have
flown here myself!

Indeed. Cowper, yes,
what a genius he is.

I worship his poetry.

As do I!

Which is your favourite?

I... I could hardly choose!

Supper, Miss Lambe!

What a fine table, Colonel.

Thank you, my lady.

I am glad it meets with your
approval.

Where are you, Charlotte?

Miss Heywood, you're down here,
with us.

This is what comes from
being a governess.

Forced to sit with the
spinsters,

cast out from Society!

Hardly. It is only
the other end of the table!

Miss Heywood.

It seems we are to be seated
together.

I hope you can endure
my company

since you are usually
so keen to be rid of me.

I shall have to endure it
as stoically as I can.

Good gracious...
what luck!

Is not this repast
delicious, Mr Lockhart?

I thought the lamb
was a little tough.

And somewhat cold.

If it is so unpalatable,
why don't you leave it?

I am sure it will not miss you.

I am waiting for it to
surprise me.

Why should it?

Well, I think it's
jolly well delightful!

Should I ask
Captain Carter

if we might exchange places?

Forgive me, I do not mean
to be rude.

I am not in the least
offended.

I cannot blame you for seeking
his company over mine.

He is unforgivably handsome,
after all.

Are you mocking me?

I wouldn't dream of it.

Yes, I considered the army
myself.

But ultimately I felt my gift
for oratory

was better suited to
the church.

Besides,

one of my legs is a full inch
shorter than the other,

which might have proved
disadvantageous in battle.

But now you serve
the King of all Kings, brother!

I notice the other ladies
are enthralled

by the soldiers
in our midst.

Yet you seem quite indifferent.

It takes a good deal more than a
red coat and some brass buttons

to impress me.

Likewise, I find our island's
veneration

for the military
vaguely repulsive.

And yet you accepted
the colonel's invitation?

Is that not rather hypocritical?

I accepted out of
curiosity... and boredom.

What is your excuse?

I had little choice.

It would have been considered

very ill-mannered of me
to decline.

You didn't strike me as
someone overly concerned

with winning the approval
of others.

I must admit, I am quite
disappointed.

Then it is a good thing your
opinion means nothing to me.

Gentlemen.

The King.

The King!

I should like to make
a toast of my own.

In 1814, Emperor Napoleon
abolished slavery.

He was not only a soldier
but a man of vision.

A man who recognised that ideas
rule the world...

not might alone.

To Napoleon Bonaparte.

Thank you.

Ignore him.

He's just an artist.

I am sorry we could not be
seated together -

you might have saved me from my
infuriating dinner companion.

He certainly caused
quite a scandal.

Although did I notice you smile?

Certainly not.

It was a grimace!

Although I have a feeling
you'll shortly have cause

to smile yourself.

Miss Heywood?

Colonel Lennox.

Miss Lambe,
you should be dancing!

I insist upon it.

I have been waiting
for you!

Miss Heywood, would you still
do me the honour?

With the greatest of pleasure,
Sir.

Given you profess to
loathe the man,

you do seem
rather fascinated by him.

As do you, Arthur.

I must apologise for the seating
arrangements at dinner.

Were it not for convention -

That is alright.

I know my place,
as a lowly governess.

There is nothing lowly
about you, Miss Heywood.

Do you remember the first time
we danced together?

The day my father
married your mother.

It took me an hour to find
the courage to ask you.

I was in awe of you then.

I still am.

That one does not
let the grass grow.

In battle, we defeated
our enemy by holding fire

until he was very close,

then charging with bayonets and
firing a single volley.

A rather extreme strategy

for educating an eighteen
year old girl, wouldn't you say?

My meaning is...
wait till your enemy is close -

then you may take
your best shot.

Let her see you,
then you may best see her.

Perhaps that's true.

I should be more open with her.

Then hopefully I shall have
no need to employ the bayonet.

Colonel! Arthur!

Yes brother, I am here.

At supper, Colonel Lennox
was highly complimentary

about your stepbrother.

I didn't recognise the man
he described.

Apologies for the Lockhart
fellow's outburst.

Believe me he does not
represent Sanditon -

It's just his sense
of humour.

Please,
gentlemen.

So, to friendship.

To friendship.

Now let us forget any troubles
we have with a game.

This is not the time to gamble.

My brother is right.

I do not wish to lose my money.

Then I'll stake you.

Come Carter, the dice.

I am staking Mr Parker
five pounds.

Tom.

Well, Tom.

Are you in or out?

Knock.

Now throw for main point.

Which means you need a five,
six, seven, eight or nine.

Of course, main point.

Seven!

Very good.

I suppose that toast
was for my benefit.

Don't flatter yourself.

It was for my own amusement.

And was it worth it?

Given it has earned you
the contempt

of almost everyone
in the room...?

Almost everyone?

Who is the exception?

I made the decision
not so long ago

not to care what anyone
thinks of me.

It was enormously liberating.

I prefer to live my life
on my own terms,

outside the narrow confines
of polite society.

I highly recommend it.

Then again, it takes a brave
lamb to wander from the flock...

You need to roll four
to win.

Wait, what just happened?

You threw a four.
They lost, you won.

And if I'd not thrown a four?

You would have paid back double
the stakes.

I need to sit down.

You played admirably Tom, you
are a worthy opponent indeed.

Get this man a bottle of wine!

I am trying to
follow Georgiana's advice

and be reserved, but it's so
hard when I am with him.

Try not to fall too fast,
Alison.

Can't you feel for my heartbeat

that it's just too late
for such advice?

Edward, I intend
to ask your Colonel

to join me for tea tomorrow.

I wish to show him
my brother's medals.

I'm sure he would
be delighted, aunt.

It will also provide
an opportunity

for him to give his unvarnished
impression of you.

Edward -

Might I persuade you to dance?

Sister, I would gladly -

Not with me. I would rather
dance barefoot on broken glass.

Miss Hankins.

Which of them
is this designed to humiliate?

Neither.

It is to repay Miss Hankins
for her kindness.

And to see how far
Edward would go

to prove he is a human being.

Can I interest you
in a nightcap, Mr Parker?

I have rather a good port wine
in my studio.

I adore port wine!

Alison?

Thank you Captain.

I have had the most wonderful
evening.

As have I.

Worthy of Cowper.

Fraser, you must help me.

Miss Heywood, she is a woman
of refinement, of poetry!

You know of such things.

Please?

Why?

As a friend and fellow officer,
Declan.

Thank you. I will be forever
in your debt.

Miss Heywood.

Thank you for your advice
on military strategy.

I hope it proves useful.

Let me know if you wish to
borrow a cannon.

I am not sure Mr Colbourne
would sanction that.

Colbourne, do you say?

Yes.

Why? Do you know him?

Only by reputation.

- I bid you a very good evening.
- Good evening.

I wondered if there was
anyone who caught your eye

at dinner last night?

Unlike Alison, I don't swoon
at the sight of a soldier.

It's not a soldier
you were sitting next to.

I maintain my first
impression of Mr Lockhart -

he is all conceit
and affectation!

I had hoped you would
find yourself

sitting next to someone
handsome and eligible -

No more talk of marriage,
I beg you.

I have had my fill of suitors.

If any man is to request an
audience, you are to decline.

If and when I marry,
it will be on my terms.

Mine and mine alone.

I hope you
didn't mind

my asking Captain Denham
to join us, my lady.

He was as keen to hear about
his late uncle as I am...

Yes, well.

Edward has always taken a very
keen interest in family matters.

I'm not surprised your nephew is
from such a distinguished lineage.

These past months he has proved
himself an exemplary officer.

Honourable,
courageous, disciplined.

Yes, so you said
at the Mess Dinner.

If I may...

I know that familial relations
between you

have been strained
in the past.

But when he joined up,

Captain Denham spoke
of a desire to atone.

And nothing I have seen since

has caused me to doubt
his sincerity.

Now, Colonel Lennox, let me show
you Maximilian's portrait.

I trust you two can be
civil with each other

if I leave you alone?

Miss Colbourne and I

are going to look for food for
her snails this afternoon.

Will you join us?

The charms of a simple
farm girl may work on a child,

but they do little
to enchant me.

Nor any potential suitor
I should imagine.

Maybe that is why
you are condemned

to a loveless and lonely life,
Miss Heywood.

Well, one of the reasons.

I have known love,
Miss Markham.

Hmm, and let me guess -

he ignored your every
simpering advance.

No.

I was loved in return.

But circumstances
conspired against us.

Then he died.

Miss Markham, our lives
may seem worlds apart,

but I know
what it means to grieve.

We are nothing alike,
Miss Heywood.

Tell me something...
of your parents.

A happy memory, perhaps...?

I...

I used to play for them.

Lively tunes
that make everyone laugh.

They would sing.

I could play for you,
if you like.

My Aunt Lucy's spinet -
in the drawing room.

We can unlock it.

I shall very much like that.

Esther, if our Aunt
can forgive me -

That remains very much
in question.

I am sorry, desperately sorry
for how I wronged you.

But ever since my return
to Sanditon,

I have done my best to prove
to you that I am reformed.

Does the Colonel's word
count for nothing?

I barely know the man.

But I know you all too well.

But you are not the same
woman that you once were.

Marriage has transformed you.

You carry yourself differently.

You have an assurance
that you never had before...

That is because
I escaped your influence.

I don't doubt it.

But the point is...

if you can be
so utterly changed,

is it not possible
that I might be too?

Why is it kept locked?

You know Leonora, she will have
it destroyed in an instant.

It seems it hasn't been played
in some time,

it's a bit out of tune.

My ear is not refined enough
to say.

Perhaps you could play
something?

I'm a bit out of practice.

Louder!

Stop.

Forgive me, Sir, I -

This is locked for a reason,
who told you you could play it?

Augusta, this has your
name written all over it!

No Sir,
it was I.

I asked one of the servants
for the key.

What is the point of a spinet
if not to be played?

Leonora,
what are you wearing?

Miss Heywood said a woman can
dress

for whatever suits her
purpose.

She says a girl can be whatever
she wants to be.

I have tried,
Mr Colbourne.

And like those before you,
you have failed.

No, Sir, I shall not shoulder
that burden alone.

You told me I'm not here
to educate you,

but there is much
you have to learn.

Miss Colbourne lacks
a mother and also a father.

She lost the former
to the grave,

and the latter to his work.

And Miss Markham -
were she to let anyone in,

might become a woman of
lively intellect

ready to step into society
as you desire.

But who listens to her?

Who even speaks in this house
of silence?

This mausoleum.

So this may be the last lesson
I teach in this house -

but it is decidedly
the most pertinent!

You wish to leave?

No, but I assumed -

Tomorrow then.

Same time.

It seems you owe me a shilling,
Sir.

Why did you lie for me?

Why did you lie to me?

I wanted you gone.

To be replaced by
another governess?

Then another?

My parents have been replaced.

My home.

My whole life.

Then forge a new life.

A new path.

That is what I am trying to do.

I didn't lie to you.

I did used to play
for my parents.

We did laugh.

And you shall again.

What is it?

Clara?

I thought I'd made it
perfectly clear

that you were never to
darken my doors again!

- Throw her out!
- No, Aunt.

I have nowhere else to turn.

I have been used and abandoned.

That is no concern of ours.

Please!

I am with child!

Uh!

It is Edward's.