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ATCH!

Oh

My dear mother I hope these words find you and my brother in good health

Rest assured that we are all well the beasts are making a good journey

We lost a good shoe to a fever and hell of a charm but the contagion subsided by and by and

We have also found that what the Lord taken away. He also give it

Is he gonna go mother God willing

Some of the beast needs look at the road between roof and their feet

How long do you need about a third of them should be re-shot I said how long

What did least I?

Got some business in town get on I will look for some manners while you're about it

Oh

Hello travelers at your door

Your good wife that's a touch of an angel my species concerned now what about the other gentleman?

Will he take a bite?

Eyes off into town

What the hell was that about

Sir sir

Take the Lord I caught you sir. You cannot go into town

The caller does ravage the place the air is stick with it. Well. Thank you for warning me

But I have business

Oh

Oh

Is about coming

They sir

You're the Margbins.

Away from time, Parker.

Might as well pay their faces.

White washing the houses, together with fumigation of the city.

One of the measures recommended to the Department of Health,

so it's distinguished medical advisors.

But not by me, Parker.

I met a call that you resigned from the board, Dr. Maki.

If the board were an animal, Parker, it would be a poodle,

sitting in your capacious lap.

I beg you, sir, to mind your tarrying.

White washing, do you?

Tell me, where did the board purchase the certain material?

At your brother's iron, Langerie, bainly chance.

What are you inferring?

That is a vile slander.

You'll excuse me, I have patience to see.

Regrettably mostly dead.

Street's summer board looks a bit more.

It's not sick though.

I'm not sure if you've got to be the only one that's ready.

You, lend a hand here.

Thank you.

How are you?

Yes.

Isabel?

Come and see me.

Tomorrow at 10.

Is it in Henry Edith Street?

I know.

Please come.

Isabel!

Oh!

Hey, boy.

Look here.

I do willy with cleaning in.

I might have done what I've seen tonight.

Don't bother on my account.

I'm well used to this, Stink.

Ed, you just wish you were shed in the bed with her.

A body with more curves and fewer incurs.

Come on.

It could be late before we reach our destination,

which means something.

It's four days since we left Billington Hall.

And you hardly, anything.

I'm not hungry.

Or spoken.

I have nothing to say to you.

Mark?

Hmm.

Are you happy?

What?

Are you happy?

No.

No, then.

What a question to ask of mine.

Did you ever have a sweetheart, Mark?

Oh.

Good number.

They never lasted.

I'm sorry to say.

There's never been one place long enough.

Anyway.

I never quite understood what all the parlava is about.

It controlled a candle to a good book.

So, are you happy then?

Mark?

Mark?

Oh.

No.

Sit down.

Robert has gone to petition the Board of Health,

but they're not listened to him.

They know he thinks they're all fools,

so they will shut the ruse just to spite him.

However many people are dying.

Once upon a time.

Yes?

You did not talk so much.

Why have you come?

I've asked myself that.

You could catch the cholera.

I know.

Well?

I haven't seen you in such a long time.

There was a few miles from your door.

How could I not come?

So, what have you been doing all these years?

You're still droving.

You're still drinking.

And, uh, you.

You're still looking after your doctor?

That is my privilege.

Robert is a brilliant man.

He seems to know him.

A saver of lives.

I shall save my breath.

They will only sit up when there's no one left living in this place.

Good day to you.

Good day.

You're the fellow from yesterday.

Mr. Williams is an acquaintance of mine from many years ago, Robert.

And I must be going.

These don't probably yourself to see me out.

Sir.

You can dispense with a veil, you know.

There's a precaution against cholera. It's entirely useless.

You seem very certain.

Either you know a thing or you don't.

Are you interested, Mr. Williams?

A man should be understood in what might kill him.

The prevailing view amongst my colleagues is that the disease emanates from rubbish or noxious fumes and travels on the wings of the air.

And you think different?

I think it.

Yes, I do.

When these houses were built very 20 years ago, no arrangement was made for the connection of clean spring water.

Nor for the disposal of life's soil.

You've just seen the result.

These poor people get rid of the rhetoric where they're made.

Yes.

The travels down at slope and seep into the ground.

It's being chalked, it does quickly and easily.

This well has been here for centuries.

But life and health for generations.

Now it brings only death.

I don't understand.

The soil water seeps down to the water table.

At the bottom of this well in sickness.

That's causing the cholera.

But you can't prove it.

Almost nine tenths of those that have died got their water from this well.

There's a man up there on the hill who lives in a house where six have died.

Breathing the same so-called noxious air who has survived.

And all because he drinks rum.

Water never touches his lips.

This is proof.

I'm told it is flight of fancy.

My colleagues dislike the ingenuity of the theory.

And my masters, the rich people of this place, it's meaning for them.

A proper water supply would cost money.

It looks clean enough to me.

How close an acquaintance of my wife, are you, Mr. Williams?

Go on.

Drink it if you dare.

I'll see you now.

My God.

Three days ago, this little creature complained of a slight giddiness.

But then suffered prodigious vomiting and evacuation which led to severe dehydration.

But the patient has to drink.

And of course, letting he serves to hurry the inevitable end.

Hold on.

Soon he won't be able to breathe and the muscles will go into spasm.

There is no pretty way to die, I think.

But this is worse than most.

He'll be gone before the day, sir.

I'll be back.

They said nice.

It's the old quarry of the hill. They set off explosions to bring the rock down.

Andrew.

The world is a terrible place, is it not?

How did you become acquainted with your, Mr. Williams?

He used to come into father's shop once in a while when he was passing through with his cattle.

He was sweet on you.

Yes, I suppose he was.

And do you want him?

Robert.

It's one emotion I have no time for at present.

I'm coming to dread the knock on that door.

Well, Mr. Williams, you're quite a regular visitor now.

I'm sorry.

But that child, something has to be done.

Indeed, but forgive me. That is easy said.

What would happen if the well wasn't there, if it just disappeared?

I thought I heard we pee.

You want to lay off the air?

No.

No.

No.

Who's that?

It's me, your fool.

What are you doing?

Get back to bed.

So you will not help me then?

To break the law.

To save lives.

Aaron has agreed.

Aaron's a young fool.

It's not our business.

You have not seen what I have seen.

A child in agony.

Dying like a duck.

How are you going to do it?

There's nobody about it.

There.

Do you know what you look before?

Here. I know.

Aaron, come with me. I'm strong. Stay here.

I'm strong.

The wake, my soul, and with the sun, the idealist stage of duty run.

Shake off dull, slow, and joyful rise to pay the morning sacrifice.

You can't remember what I hid in my country.

Very high powerful condition to therapy.

This is something it looks like.

That's the next kiss.

What do you want?

Mrs. Gratt has made us a cup of tea.

It's all right, she boiled the water.

We don't know if that kills the bacteria.

You've not drunk any, have you?

No, no.

Get out of the way!

I'm not going to get out of the way!

Keep your clothes up to yourself.

Look, she's lifting.

Mark?

He's in a funny way.

One of his fun seats.

He seems sick on the mind.

Maybe I should stay with him.

I'm not going to get out of the way.

I'm not going to get out of the way.

Maybe I should stay with him.

I could go with you in our house, please.

You stay here, lad, and look after the cattle. Be content.

Right.

Take me off.

I'm not going to get out of the way.

I'm not going to get out of the way.

Sweet!

Whoa!

Why is that the whole thing?

She's doing the whole thing.

Yes, I do.

Very nice.

How are you doing?

So, now it's survived.

Yeah, I left them some mores back on the road.

I've had a moxels, they left their forchie.

Well, they're behind us now.

There's your daughter.

Hmm?

She's got over infatuation.

My daughter has won enough, sir.

Mr. Jones has gone round both to the bluewood, or at least gone a wetter.

Perhaps he will live to regret his boths.

Now that man hasn't feared him both our affairs,

I think he should suffer for it.

Then do what must be done, and you will get your land.

Come on, we got a business.

He holds a herd here.

Come on.

Come on.

We got a business.

He holds a herd here.

He holds a herd here.

You, please listen to me. I have very little time.

A man called Voor is intent on causing our friends great harm.

He bears some grudge against them.

What's he planning to do?

I do not know, but you must warn them, will you?

Where are they now?

Some mars back on this road.

Very well.

Take care.

And give Aaron our friends my good wishes.

Aaron, you keep all cheer.

Doctor, if you would, over there.

Take care, sirs.

Blow the world to pieces, not your good selves.

Thank you.

Is that it?

That's it.

Is that it?

That's it.

Stuck the flint.

Stuck the flint.

Go.

Don't drop it in the water.

Come on.

Come on, man.

Andrew, come on.

Come on, man.

Stop it.

Look.

Stop it.

You.

Hang on.

Let me see.

I told you that.

I was worried about you.

I enjoyed that.

I could do it with a drink.

You beggar.

He was very full.

I was in matters of love.

Hashem an old married woman.

Still the bony is between Planned every and London.

I'll give you another word if you don't hold your tongue.

There.

No.

I've been all good without you, is it, though?

I'm sorry for that.

You.

You had your chance.

I know.

I know.

I went back on the road, always on the road.

And you.

Are you happy with him?

You have no right to ask me.

I shall go away.

I'll never come back.

If I know, you are happy.

I'm content.

I've loved only one woman in my life.

Are you telling me she's at a ridge?

You've changed, Handel.

Yes.

I have a son.

His eye.

He does not know me.

But there's the pattern of my life, Isabel.

Patterns can be changed. You can make your own.

Make your son know you.

Make him proud of you.

Go run away again.

Get another jug.

Handel, let me be.

Something to celebrate.

What do you say?

Come on.

Show yourself.

You.

Come on.

Show yourself.

You.

Oh, Mr. Morgan.

I'm the Lord we found you.

Why what did the matter go?

Where are the others?

They have some story to tell you.

You're a fine lad, you know.

Your mother brought you a proper.

I know, Zaire.

He's a grand little enemy.

You miss him, you know.

His eye.

Well, I...

That's your blood, eh?

I mean, my son.

Mm-hmm.

I know he can't fight them.

But we might just get the beast away from the end.

But I know him.

Oh!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

I'm not here!

I'm here!

I'm here! I'm not here!

I'm not here!

I'm not here!

I'm not here!

You on your own, old man?

Well, that should make it a tiny bit easier.

One! You've fallen along with!

As far as a man can!

He was worth a second among yourself, fool.

Are you prepared for when you touch him?

Get out of here!

Run him up!

Get out! Get out! Get out!

Oh, that's what I'm trying to do.

Put him up! Get out! Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Now what's this?

Who's there?

What's your step?

Don't you recognize an old friend?

Daniel?

Daniel Jones?

It's been a powerful long time.

Maybe I've changed.

Maybe we both have.

No, it is, Daniel.

There's only one thing to be done with cattle thieves.

Hang them from the nearest tree.

You step aside.

Last warning, born.

Chia!

Be off with you, let's do what it does as well.

Mr Morgan? Mr Morgan?

Help him, ah!

Are you all right?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, Robin.

Help me.

Come on, you've sought to legally get through all of the London.

Bit late for breakfast, this.

She's dead.

Well, this is a sunny day.

Mox says we have calls to thank you again.

I thought you were heading for Wales, not London.

I did not stay long.

Came to look for you.

Me?

I was worried about you.

Who are you?

When I had to kill one of the pigs,

used to run and hide in the cellar.

One Christmas, I carved you a soldier out of a piece of ash

and your mother painted it blue and red.

For some reason, you called it Tommy.

You remember?

Father?

Where did you go?

Where have you been?

I don't know.

The lady asked us to warn you.

She also asked us to thank you for her good wishes.

So now you have them.

Thank you for helping, Mox.

I'm gonna visit and that's how I negotiate.

I didn't even want to leave it in the room.

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on! Get on the back!

Come on, Bob!

Bob?

Bob?

Are you all right?

Not so bright.

I must've caught a chill.

Come on!

What's wrong here?

We've messed up our heads.

Come on, Bob.

Get up.

Mark?

Mark?

Mark?

What?

What is it?

It's been here.

How to the hubs of hell.

That's where I made him.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

That's where I made him.

What should we do?

He's bad.

He shouldn't be moved.

We can't stay here.

Look at him.

Maybe there's a place where they'd leave him.

Find someone to look after him.

We're new Finnish talking of me.

There's a Makakas.

They'll not be left.

I want to see London.

And I shall...

Now you're snowman.

Just put me in my car.

Oh!

No!

Come on!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Huh?

Mark!

We should reach London by the evening.

I only have your best interest at heart.

So...

Get up!

Come on, old man.

Give me his legs, Adam.

I'll try and find a doctor.

Such long faces.

That something terrible happened.

Is it...

It's snowing.

An old man.

Yes, it is.

Angels plucking the geese.

To heaven.

I'm not afraid.

Though I should be sorry not to be laid to rest in Jericho.

Shall we carry you home?

No, no.

I'll find a tree, an oak if you can.

I'll bury me under it.

There.

The breath of God.

Adam.

Look, my life has been...

beautiful.

odeo Emshaw.

I'm healing your place.

A fetus.

His blessings.

Pay your work, Achilles.

I'm not going to see London so much.

These last years he gave me what you could not.

Do you understand?

And now you're here.

Why should he be gone?

Is life as hard as that?

Sometimes hard, Aaron. Sometimes sweet too.

Rest in peace, Mark.

Up, up, up, up, up, up.