All language subtitles for Penmarric Episode： 10 to 12

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It's been a disaster.

And it's been a disaster entirely because of me.

Welcome to Penn Maric, Mrs. Castelli.

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May I say, Mom, on behalf of all of us here, that we wish you health, happiness, and the

best of lives here in this house?

You're very kind.

Thank you.

Thank you all.

Very much.

Thank you, Maden.

Oh, our pleasure, son.

Our pleasure indeed.

We've missed you.

That will help.

You're becoming quite the diplomat.

I try to be, sir.

I try to be.

Thank you, Maden Flowers.

They're quite beautiful.

I couldn't have been.

Thank you, Maden.

I, uh, wouldn't want Cook to get the wrong idea.

The food was excellent.

Well, Mrs. Costelek and I have had rather a lot of rich food recently.

I quite understand, sir.

Will you be requiring anything else, Mom?

No, thank you.

No, thank you.

Oh, and Madeline, you've all worked very hard to make the house welcoming.

I think you might stand everyone down now until tomorrow morning.

Are you sure, sir?

Quite.

Well, thank you very much indeed, sir.

Well, you think you're going to like it here?

I'm sure I shall when I get used to it.

The staff seem very friendly.

Well, I think the doctor Alice Penma, they're glad to know where they are.

A downright regular mistress of Penmeric is something they can understand.

I married you because I loved you, and I still love you.

I don't want the past few weeks to spoil the happiness that we both deserve.

If all the time in the world so long as we're gentle, patient with one another.

I've been in competent and valuables.

Yes.

Yes.

That's what I should have told you.

What I meant to tell you was that until our honeymoon, I'd had no experience whatsoever

of women with women.

It never seems to have been the time or the opportunity.

But I married you knowing full well about the obligations of marriage and tale.

And I shan't let you down, Helena.

I promise you.

There you go.

And another pint of cider for my friend, that gallet over there.

You can't drink cider?

South African ones, Jim.

You mightn't be much of a minor, but you've got the makings of a fair old ornithologist.

That's in a fully paid up alcoholic.

Cheers.

Cheers.

We've been opening up the shop next to King Waller shortly.

We're coming down have a look, Steve.

Try and keep me away from it.

There was a time when he wouldn't have said that in session, Harry.

And why are you honouring us with your presence tonight?

I thought you would be chasing after Rebecca.

What is it, Felicity Combe, fourth now?

You can have too much of a good thing, you know.

What?

Jim?

Evening, Ira.

What are you doing here?

Just checking up on my investments.

How are you?

Baby.

Nice to see you.

That'll be a mild and bitter for Mr. Kistalik, please, Ira.

A mild and bitter?

Ira, we'll out the whiskey.

We're in for some serious drinking.

Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira, Ira,

Ira, Ira, we'll out the whiskey, we're in for some serious drinking.

I'm going to go ahead and get a little bit of water.

I'm going to go ahead and get a little bit of water.

I'm going to go ahead and get a little bit of water.

I'm going to go ahead and get a little bit of water.

I'll pass it.

What are we going to do?

What are we going to do?

Your GP assures me that physically or as healthy as specimen as he's encountered.

I should hope so.

And you have every confidence in Dr. Sauter.

He delivered me. He's looked after me for 30 years. Of course I trust him.

Forgive me, but I'd like to get this clear at the outset.

Was it Dr. Sauter who suggested that the only way of overcoming your problem was to consult someone like me?

Does it matter? The decision was reached. Here I am.

That is a very great deal, Mr. Stellak.

Because if you come to me with Mark Treluctance, quite convinced in your own mind, this is all a waste of time, and I'm taking your money for nothing.

Yes, well, for myself I don't greatly care, but I do care about my wife.

This block, whatever you care to call it, is putting her in Nvidia's position.

Sir, that you care enough about your wife's happiness to want this block removed.

Oh, Metlin? How pretty it all is, Noho?

Yes, ma'am. Mrs. Stellak's been working very hard in the hold house.

And what a different she's made.

Under how you, anyway, apart from being very efficient.

Very well, thank you, ma'am.

Get me married next month.

Maried? You and my sons kept very quiet about it.

Oh, we've kept it quiet, ma'am. My fiance and me.

Oh, come, believe it. Madlin's little boy. Maried.

I'm so sorry, I can't keep waiting, nonsense.

I've just been admiring the room.

When'd you sit down?

I'm just over there where I can feel the sun.

This was always my favourite window.

I know I love this corner too.

Oh, clever you, Vina.

Philip must be really proud of you.

Oh, I think he's quite pleased, you know.

And you're happy here.

Really, truly happy.

So long as Philip's happy, I'm happy.

So what is he doing in London for every sake?

Oh, he and Adrian have some meetings about your husband's monograph on Stephen and Matilda.

They're talking to a publisher, I believe.

Oh, publisher.

If you're not too old to take some advice, Eleanor,

see to it that when Philip has these London jaunts and future, he takes you with him.

These men, you know what they're like?

Shall we have tea?

So, why did it go wrong on your honeymoon?

I think because the hotel we stayed in brought back all the wrong memories.

When I was a boy, nine or ten years old,

my parents have been estranged for some time.

One horrific night when my mother and I were staying at Brighton.

We saw my father, his mistress, and his illegitimate sons,

enjoying a meal at the same hotel.

You can imagine how.

Later that night, I heard my father and mother have the most appalling rah, bedroom suite in the hotel.

It ended with my father raping my mother.

And I heard it all.

It was too perplexed and too frightened to do anything about it.

And I suppose I was too stupid to acknowledge the effect that that might have on the first night of our honeymoon.

The associations were too much for you.

I bolted.

I got to the bathroom, vomited.

And after that it was hopeless.

Hopeless.

Did you attempt intimacy thereafter?

A couple of times.

Disasters.

Mr. Costello, have you had any satisfactory relationship with a woman before or since your marriage?

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

You've come to me for help. I didn't solicit your custom.

Yes, I'm sorry.

I...

I bought the services of a girl in Dorky...

during our honeymoon.

Would it be accurate to say that on every occasion when you've attempted to make love to your wife,

and during that one occasion with the Dorky prostitute, the memory of that traumatic scene between your father and mother,

effectively intervened?

The first time with Helena, certainly.

The memories, they... they swamped everything afterwards.

Well, it's difficult to know, but I think it was probably after my failures in bed...

that I remembered that awful night again.

Well, what do you think?

I'm a very long way from making any sort of informed opinion.

It's just not going to be a fast process, like taking a pill to get rid of a headache.

And these improvements are vital.

Well, if we once sin and goth to show profit next year and the year after that...

How much will your modifications cost?

Quite a lot. At least 21,000.

That's unfortunate.

Yes, I'm afraid it is.

Of that, how much can you and your colleagues raise?

Well, optimistically about 6,000.

I can match you at 6, but no more than that.

Narling, it's still a gamble.

You're prepared to gamble, aren't you?

Naturally.

For that investment, what would I receive immediately?

A directorship and a 10% interest in the mine.

I'm afraid of it, very generous.

If we have no choice except to be generous, we need ready cash now.

If I were to guarantee, through a promissory note, a further 6,000 next year...

and a further 6,000 the following year...

would you be prepared to raise my interest in the mine to 20%?

You believe in getting your feet under the table, don't you?

Would give me some kind of incentive.

Some kind of an interest, wouldn't it?

Day by day I find more to admire in you.

Oh, really?

You took me for better or for worse.

So far you've had precious little but the worse.

Only because I know it'll get better.

Sue, it's a deal, Mr. Castellak.

Mrs. Castellak, it is.

Well, listen to me.

Well, listen to me.

How long have I been calling on you?

Oh, not more than five months.

There's quite long enough to provoke comment from your father...

and the name was Anne's staff.

You do have a bit of a reputation as a lady killer, old soldier.

You know something.

I think you're the only female I've ever met who's company I utterly enjoy.

Ha ha ha ha!

There is a bath.

Could you be leading up to a proposition of interest to respect...

Oh.

Once the road.

I should damn well hope so.

Well.

Oh.

Now look for dear old horse fancier.

As you know, I am absolutely penneless.

But I do have expectations.

And I know all about those expectations of yours, dear horse.

Just use a snafle a moment, would you?

After all, I am heir to Penn Maric.

You were, sweetness.

Until Philip married the lovely Helena.

Philip isn't interested in Helena or children or anything except Senon Garth,

and he is riding for a fall.

A manly and provocative, you are.

Will you just shut up a moment?

Oh, look, I...

I think I ought to tell you that Philip did give me 500 pounds to build a house on Penn Maric land, but will...

Well, you know what I'm like, I play the stock exchange with that money and I lost it.

So...

Here I am.

A penneless and quite unscrupulous adventurer.

Five years younger than you, and as randy as a goat.

And I'm asking you to marry me.

But what could be nicer?

All more appropriate.

I'm sick to death of hearing poor old Felicity's as plain as a back of a bus and well and truly on the shelf.

So I wouldn't mind marrying you just to get a spot of peace.

No, I mean it.

Just so long as Rebecca wouldn't be a poggy dog.

You know something.

It pays to be honest once in a while.

We aren't in love with one another, of course.

Then I'm not such a ninniest to expect that true love will come along on a white horse and sweep me off to the altar.

I mean, look at me.

I don't care that you want to marry me for my money.

At least you've admitted it.

So why don't you joy will go ahead?

Please. A doctor omet.

This is my, my what?

Sixth visit?

I think by now I'm entitled to some plain talking.

I mean this is the moment when I should be screaming eureka.

You know every detail of my relationship with Helena.

You know all about my parents and their problems?

You know of my obsession with a mind.

I think in return I'm entitled to know a little from you.

Let me reassure you on one's call at least.

Despite your reluctance to see me you've become property miners forthcoming patient.

I'm going to wish for more intelligent cooperation.

Well then.

Well then.

Your web I know that is not the object of the psychiatrist who provide answers for his patient.

Is the patient's object through communication with his analyst to come up with answers for himself?

By your own admission you're still prepared to put the blame for your problem down to the fact that when you were child you heard your father rape your mother.

So?

Now you're asking for my interpretation.

Alright.

I don't underestimate the importance of that episode.

I believe it's just a symptom.

A symptom of a far more fundamental maladjustment.

Consider it from this point of view.

You have a command built into your mind which says do not have sexual relations with a woman.

You may not be aware of it but it certainly exists and it sends out signals you're unable to ignore.

You're unable to ignore them the first night of your marriage and you've been unable to ignore them ever since.

Yes but for God's sake we reached that conclusion during our very first interview.

Did we? Now think before you reply I heard you.

Perhaps not.

Are you prepared to answer without Demur a very few simple questions?

Of course.

Do you love your wife?

No.

Do you really want to be married?

No.

Are you interested in becoming a father?

Except in so far as I want an heir?

No.

Do you enjoy your current lifestyle as master of pen-maric?

God I do not.

Well done.

Then I think it's unnecessary for us to meet again.

I'd like to talk over the record for a moment.

You won't be charged this homily I promise you.

Go ahead.

You've come a very long way on the road to self-realisation.

I've no doubt now that you'll be able to discover the signpost for yourself without my help.

Oh yes.

You're in a dilemma that won't last forever.

In the meantime I believe that for a variety of reasons you married your wife for all the wrong reasons.

By continuing your way of life or perpetrating a grave moral wrong on an innocent woman.

Your predicament embraces your wife.

I urge you to discover for yourself the roots of that predicament as swiftly as possible.

Do you acknowledge the truth of what I've said?

Father, will uncle Philip be grabbed the mark? He should be here at 9.

Then there's still ten minutes to go.

If so impatient you'll plan.

That's very good.

Not very. I've lost some of the cross members.

You like building Zing, still here?

I'm going to be an engineer when I grow up.

Like Mr Trevor's.

He says when you're an engineer you can go around the world building useful things like bridges and things like that.

Oh, what does your mother say about that?

She doesn't mind. She still thinks I want to be an engine driver.

I wouldn't mind being an engineer and an engineer driver actually.

You've got to be a very busy man then.

I'd quite like to come down here and help Uncle Philip run the senate and bar.

No, what do you know?

He says if I show promise he might just take me on.

If you have any sense at all isn't, you'll keep all away from mines.

Why I like them. But at least I like them and go.

You ready as moon?

Yes!

Now then his mind's packed up.

I thought you said you were going to help me.

No, no, no. If you're big enough to ride in you're big enough to tag him up.

Come on, I'll put you quick. We've allowed to see you today.

Five minutes. Give me five minutes.

Three.

Morning, my mum.

So how are things?

Don't worry about that boy.

Marianna's giving evidence today and another wretched divorce case.

Why, with a child like him she has to go racking around with such unsavory people.

You'll soon be old enough to realise the kind of life she's leading.

Well, if things get really sticky I'm perfectly happy to have him at Panmeric.

No doubt you would. What about Eleanor?

My dear Chief, Jack, he's a delightful boy.

If you won't want you dividing your affections when you have a child of your own.

Give us time for heaven's sake.

There's only been melody here.

So most midnight.

What are you doing here?

I could ask the same of you.

You're here night after night. Is it essential?

Would I be here if it wasn't?

What's happened between you and your wife?

What?

What's gone wrong with your marriage?

Under my business, of course.

Hi. I don't want anyone else to know.

Sure. It stands for a reason.

I should never have got married in the first place.

I warned you didn't I? I told you what happened to my marriage.

Yes, you told me.

Seems to me that some people need to get married and other people don't.

I don't want to know what happened to my marriage.

I don't want to know what happened to my marriage.

Yes, you told me.

It seems to me that some people need to get married and other people don't.

You're like me.

You're not the marrying kind.

You should listen to me.

And what would you have advised?

I'll stay a bachelor.

Being a bachelor isn't everyone's idea of fun.

It's fun to be at.

You know where to look.

I don't want to spend my spare time picking up tarts.

Okay, forget it.

Yes, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't enjoy a night out.

Why do we have supper together sometime in some dives next week?

Fine by me.

Oh, you're still up.

You're very late.

Quite late, yes.

My mother called this afternoon.

That's nice.

Oh, do you want some?

We've had dinner together twice in the last fortnight.

How long is this sort of thing going to go on?

I'll be in tomorrow evening. We have guests, haven't we?

That's not what I mean.

No.

Would you prefer a divorce?

Did you ever...

love me?

It hasn't worked out and I'm sorry.

If you want to leave me, I'm prepared to give grounds.

You become so callous with it.

I've had a raw deal, I admit that.

And I'm offering you a clean way out of this mess.

Why don't you take it?

Ben, you could think of somebody else but yourself.

I'll have a funny day.

Could she go with the other fellow?

Anyway, see you tomorrow, right?

Yeah.

Where the hell have you been? In the pub with friends?

You said you'd been out hours ago. It's almost one o'clock.

Yes, well, they know me, don't they?

And who was that pipsqueak you were talking to all night?

What's the matter, Sonny?

Jealous?

For God's sake!

I'm sorry if you felt left out of it.

I just wanted to show you that song.

Show me what?

The truth, of course. What else?

What's the matter?

I'm sorry.

Hello!

I think you ought to try to let him put his hands on his side.

It's not so much the word that we are.

Hello! Hello! Hello! We cry!

Hello!

Isn't he awful?

Awful, sensational.

I have pulled it off at last.

He's actually popped the question.

But I thought that you would have...

Oh, no, no, no, not to me, do you see?

I'm a foregone conclusion.

No, to Daddy, last night.

Looked at me as if it were absolutely insane and then said nothing for fully half an hour.

Nonsense.

Then he said that, well, if that's the word,

God, to be I suppose we'd better have a drink or have a drink.

And we did. Not one, but dozens.

Daddy got quite squishy. You really did?

Yes, and we decided to carry on the celebrations this morning.

So there.

I'm sure Medley confides in Champagne somewhere, can't it?

Oh, I'm sure he can.

So, when's it to be? Happy day.

Very soon.

Quite soon.

Beast!

Well, then soon.

Scatter.

Scatter.

That's it. He's definitely getting tongue when he was drinking fitter.

Well, why did we go to the counter?

We've been in a video room before.

Why not carry for the weekend?

Well, we get a little tight.

Oh, no, both of you.

Now, Flume is just out.

Are you keeping them?

Quite well, thank you.

Well, is this mended?

Oh, thank you.

Did I hear you say you were thinking of going to France?

That's right.

There's a couple of engineers we want to talk to.

They have some ideas we might use at Southern Guard.

You'll be taking Eleanor, I expect.

Oh, I don't think so.

I'm Tara Bimston, the finer details of mining, where should she be?

You're going to offer us a cup of tea.

Yes, if you want.

Not if it's any bother, Mrs. Costello.

Not bother.

You better sit down, aren't you?

No, no, that's plenty.

Is there any other things talking?

No.

I'd better get cleaned up and get back to the office.

I'd better get cleaned up and get back to the office.

I'd better just do any minute now.

Just sort out the timber problem, and I don't want to keep him waiting.

I'll see you later.

Yeah, at the pub.

Seven o'clock?

And the dog.

If I'm late, get me a pint of cider.

M pend documented.

Let's go change your next stronage.

Arnsht!

What the hell was that?

I don't know.

What the hell was that?

What the hell was that?

Yes, the belt's six.

What?

Six, damn you!

Right.

Come on, come on.

It's a quirky guess.

I'm sorry.

Answer!

Answer!

No, no, fill it!

Flip!

Flip?

The tremor.

Or up-chat the dividing wall.

King Wallace flooded Sennen Garth.

Post him or something.

Mr.ERALSON,

Mr.GB STANKS.

Mr. Gustag?

I don't know if I did write to open.

You did write, Ira.

What is the batheant?

What is the batheant?

What is the batheant?

What is the batheant?

What is the batheant?

What is the batheant?

A pint of cider.

A whiskey, please.

The bottle.

The bottle, Ira.

And two glasses.

The bottle.

To the moral.

All 127 of them.

You're my drink on my own?

You know I never drink during the day.

But this is not just another day.

What are you going to do?

The mine's finished.

To drain the flooded charts and rebuild what cost...

the kind of money I could never hope to find.

Helen has agreed to sink the rest of her capital into a restoration attempt.

Well, there would only be a fraction of the entire amount needed.

So...

Senan Gath's dead.

The life of the village is over.

It would have been better for me if I could have gone down with the rest of them.

How long are you going to go on wringing your hands because you're lucky enough to be alive?

I beg your pardon?

I'm not going to go on wringing your hands.

I'm not going to go on wringing your hands.

How long are you going to go on wringing your hands because you're lucky enough to be alive?

I beg your pardon?

You have your health, your youth, your wife, your certain income.

What about the 88 widows and all the fatherless children of southern Gath? What have they got?

Do you think I hadn't thought of anything else?

What sort of a man do you take me for?

I think you're wallowing in self-pity.

Philip, I know you've been out terribly.

Of course your grief's real, but grief isn't going to help them.

I've... I've talked to the penmatic trustees. They're prepared to advance a thousand pounds.

I shall of course arrange for it to be distributed to the dependents of the victims.

No, God knows.

It's a start and a good one.

But how long can even a thousand pounds feed and claw that was of what? 250 people?

A month? At best?

Oh, I don't know. I just don't know.

But I think I do.

I'm afraid to inform you, old fellow. Daddy is getting just the winsiest bit in patient.

Daddy is getting just the winsiest bit in patient.

In patient?

What? For the call from that one great lander in the sky.

Then we dart, impatient I mean, for the announcement of our wedding date.

Simple to do.

This one you see, Daddy keeps grumbling on about that young man of yours coming out here.

He did me best food, drinking me best wine.

Never a word or sign of making good his engagement promises.

I knew I thought it could only be a matter of time before the old boy rumbled me.

No, he's wrong, but you're right. Don't you worry, you're pretty little head about that.

But he does have the trump card, my Sly O'Dolly.

He could, and he just might withhold my diary.

Until he sees a wedding date very close indeed on our particular horizon.

Engagement's one thing, but marriage is quite another.

You swore to me that the engagement was merely a temporary measure

so that you could get Felicity to help you have your dreary money problems.

That you had no intention of taking it seriously.

That's what I thought, that's what I meant.

But the old boy has taken it very seriously.

Darling, he has practically threatened me with a breach of promise action unless I marry Felicity by October.

So what could I do?

I could end up behind vase with my life ruined and no chance of seeing you again for years.

So what could I do?

It's also horrible.

If he's like that now, what will he be like after the marriage?

You won't be able to leave Khan for Thor without his permission.

What'll happen to us then?

Look, I have told you over and over that neither Felicity nor I are interested in the physical side of the marriage,

but we both need Sir Jay's money.

And marriage is the only way we're going to get it.

But what about the honeymoon and living together afterwards?

Rebecca, it's a business arrangement only.

No hanky-panky.

Separate rooms.

And when the old boy finally dies, we get his state and the money, divide it up nicely,

and then Felicity sues me for divorce and grounds of non-consumation.

See, it's all worth that.

I promise you.

Oh, Janeeve.

Hello, Mark.

Still coming in.

It's really been quite incredible.

This morning money from Canada, France, Belgium, America.

And Britain, of course.

How much have we had in now, if you reckon?

Must be well over £7,000.

People have been quite extraordinary generous.

It's all thanks to you, Mark.

Not since you did the speeches, the publicity, the organisation, the organisation,

and the organisation.

Well, I think it's been a great time to get the money.

I think it's been a great time to get the money.

I think it's been a great time to get the money.

Not since you did the speeches, the publicity, the organisation.

And you gave me the jolt I needed.

I'd still be up a pan-American alcoholic despair if you hadn't chipped me off.

No, it's true.

I am tired.

God, I'm tired.

Boom, weary.

You need a break.

You ought to get away.

I swear of you.

Belgium has been alone a lot over the past few months,

and you haven't had a proper holiday since you're any more.

Don't want a holiday.

I want to change.

But I don't want a holiday.

That doesn't make sense.

And I think you owe something to Eleanor.

Eleanor manages very well indeed.

She needs a child.

You both do.

Is that all you ever think about?

Children?

Didn't you get enough of all that with Father and his zeal for procreation?

No.

Hello, soldier.

Of course I know it's against the rules.

But I feel a girl should really try her best on her wedding night, don't you?

There is, of course, a matter of the single bit.

Yes, there is, isn't there?

No.

That was perfectly delightful.

I wouldn't like to think I'd miss out on something.

Don't worry about the annulment, Jen Darling.

I'm sure we can rustle up a little adultery.

We'll have press for legal separation later.

Mrs. Dostellak, you are all right.

That's nice.

Alice is going to take the mind living under her roof.

We have our own beige wing darling.

Why should we worry?

I don't like Alice.

She doesn't like me.

I think she could cause trouble.

Who knows all about you and Rebecca, naturally?

When she taxed me with it, I told her it was all old hat,

and to mind her own ruddy business and that sort of thing.

She told your father.

Well, if she has, he's kept it very much to himself,

which isn't a bit like Daddy.

All the same, I would feel a damn sight more comfortable if we were living in Penn Mary.

Jan Sweet, it's very nice for you and all that to think of yourself as heir to Penn Mary.

But honestly, what sort of hope have you of ever inheriting it?

Philip is scarcely ten years older than you are.

He's fit and he's attractive, and he has a pretty stunning wife.

Of course they're going to have children quite soon,

and where will my poor darling be then in the inheritance order?

Let me tell you a thing or two about Philip.

For his sake, I want you to promise me never to repeat this to anyone, anyone at all.

Cross my heart and hope today?

Seriously.

Seriously.

Philip is never going to have a son and heir.

How can you possibly know that?

Because he's a homosexual.

Jan.

Honestly, what a perfectly preposterous thing to say.

I was never more serious in my life.

During the past year he had a relationship with Alan Trevos.

I know because I saw him together.

Philip, and that uncouth truth goes.

It can't be possible. You must be mistaken.

No.

I'm certain.

And when Alan died with arrested Sen and Garth, I thought for a long time that it was going to kill himself too.

For Marl, but I'm over the worst of it.

He still has a death wish about him.

A very strong death wish.

Jan, Eve, thanks for being so punctual.

I hope this helped you a drink. Thank you.

Do you?

I'm on the way.

Temporia, please.

I've been making plans for the future.

Oh, yes.

I've decided to leave, Penmarica.

You've what?

There's nothing to keep me here.

Yes, what will you do?

I'm going to Canada.

There's a tin mine in the Rockies that I'm interested in.

If I like it and they like me, I'll stay on.

For good.

I'm giving myself three years.

Yes, by...

...and so.

What's mother gonna say if I have a sake?

Well, you should know perfectly well that Marl is not going to have hysterics because I intend to go abroad for three years.

Oh, and let me say that I'm relying on you to call on her, at least once a week while I'm away.

Will you promise me you'll do that and look after her properly?

Yes, of course.

There's another matter concerning Marl that I think you should know about.

Adrian will be replacing old Barnwell as rector of Zillen.

Oh, sure.

The least we can do is respect him.

But if there should be any awkwardness between Marl and him, I shall expect you to mediate.

Now, I've made up my mind that no one in the family except Marl shall have any part in running Panmarica while I'm away.

Smithson's doing well here.

He can look after the practical details. He's a tried professional.

Yes, but surely our own sake. It's better this way.

Are you telling me not to set foot in Panmarica while you're abroad?

Huh?

Suppose Smithson steps out of line. Who's going to bet?

You can't. You surely can't expect Helena to do that.

Helena's going back to Pozillen.

I shall retain a skeleton staff here.

And Mother and Michael Vincent will have power of attorney and keep an eye on their accounts.

Vincent will be sending Simon Peter Roslin over once a month to check on the estate.

Simon, for God's sake!

Vincent tells me he's very efficient. That's all I require.

It seems pretty hard, you know, that an inter-local like Simon Peter Roslin may come and go here as he pleases.

Well, I am forbidden to enter the estate for three bloody years.

Danny, let's get things straight, shall we? Things have changed radically since your marriage.

You have felicity. You have access to a comfortable allowance.

You have a wing at Khanforth. You have your little motor cars.

And if you work long enough, you'll have the entire Khanforth fortune to call your own.

You're sitting pretty. And I congratulate you on your clever thinking.

It makes life easier for me as well because now I know that you don't need either Panmarica or my money.

If I should happen to die before you do.

I've made a will. I'm leaving everything to Rebecca's boy.

I see.

Well, Rebecca and Jonas will be very pleased.

Jonas has nothing but the name Gestag.

I shall pay for his education and bring him up to know every inch of the estate he'll administer when I'm gone.

Yes, well, I thought I should tell you before I told anyone else since after Jonas, you're the person most concerned.

Thank you so much.

I shall tell Rebecca all this tomorrow and give me a chance to see Jonas again. I hardly know the child.

Frankly, I'd far rather have Ismund as my heir, but, well, as you know, he was excluded under the terms of father's will.

So you've given up any hope of having a son of your own?

Well, I'm very sorry to hear that, Philip.

The marriage is a failure. I'm better off by myself.

You look as if you could do with a refill.

No, thank you.

Damn you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Good morning, Mrs Gestag.

Good morning, Mrs Gestag.

Good morning to you, though, Ambassador.

Up in the vog, early, aren't we?

Is it early?

Of course, 10.

Is it early for you, my lad?

Yes.

Have a drink and listen.

Must be up to something.

Well, too early in the morning not to be drinking gin and French.

I want to talk to you about Panmarie.

Oh, Christy, how are you surprised?

Felicity, I am serious.

I love that place modern Philip overall.

I love each ugly grey stone and every square foot of Cornish earth on which it's built.

And I am not going to let it be destroyed by thieves and incompetence.

Thieves?

Well, Smith, of course.

She's been alienating the workers, upping the rents.

My God, it's like something I've had Penny dreadful.

I'm not going to let it go on.

Clearly you have a cunning little wiz or two.

I intend to move in there and damn the consequences.

Will you come with me?

After all, we are man and wife, normally at least.

But you've forbidden to enter the place.

Philip made that clear.

And if you do decide to flout him and get your shoulder to the wheel at long last,

what the hell would I do all day long at Panmarie?

We're bringing on Prince beautiful now and I expect to start inventing him within a month or two.

And Jenna, I do have to enjoy leaving a car court.

Oh, good boy.

But if that great big bed at Panmarie gets too cold for comfort,

well, you know where to find over listening.

You are adorable.

It's a baby.

It is a baby.

You have no right to be living at Panmarie.

Philip wants Panmarie to be run properly and is he?

Absolutely no concern of yours.

More mine than yours Vincent.

Panmarie's Costalic property, not yours.

And the idea of appointing a wretched little upstart like Simon Peter Ross.

Simon Peter Ross, in this capable.

And if Philip would thought you capable of managing the estate in his absence,

he'd have appointed you sole guardian.

He has no faith in you.

You know it and I know it, so I must ask you once again not to set foot in Panmarie

until he returns.

Our mother is one of the guardians.

I know it and you know it.

And how is she to visit the estate unless I take her?

To be chauffeur to your mother is one thing, but to play the heir presumptive is quite another.

You've had well over a year to accept that Philip made journices err and not you.

Oh, yes, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to see the estate administered correctly.

Did you know that Smithson has used Panmariek timber, Panmariek labor, Panmariek money,

and Panmariek land to build a house for himself that's going to be the eyesore of the county?

Did you?

Before Philip left he gave express instructions that Smithson could build himself a house

with grounds extending to five acres on the estate.

Oh, yes, but not there.

Not on the Traganan Peninsula.

Can you imagine a bundle there?

A monstrosity vulgarizing the whole of the coastline?

You spent far too much time in this office and not enough on Panmariek land.

I shall raise the matter with Philip.

Oh, yes, but you evidently knew nothing of this until I told you.

That's how far away you are.

But that gives you no right to meddle with the internal affairs of the estate.

Yes, Rosalyn, what is it?

gentlemen?

gentlemen?

The clock's in here, every word.

I shall investigate these allegations of yours.

But that in no way affects my determination that you should quit Panmariek now

before I enter restraint proceedings against you.

Mr. Vincent, Ma.

Oh, thank you, Eddie.

Good morning, Janna.

Oh, I'm glad enough.

How's this new little creature of yours settling in?

Hittie.

She's an affectionate odd working girl.

I couldn't ask for better sit down, my book.

Good morning.

Good morning, Janna.

Oh, are you?

Oh, I'm glad enough.

How's this new little creature of yours settling in?

Hittie.

She's an affectionate odd working girl.

Well, I've been sisted, you know, before he left, that I should have someone living in.

I don't like the idea at all, not after Grisold, ever.

Hittie's been a real find.

Oh, good. It's good.

Well, then.

Out with it. What's wrong?

I beg your pardon?

Oh, I know you well enough by now, Michael.

When you look as if you've just taken a Gregory powder, you have bad news.

Must be obvious why I called.

Janieve.

What is the matter this time?

Over the past three weeks, Janieve has given three dinner parties, five lunchroom parties,

a wine bill for 130, food bill for 110, flour arrangements, 60 guineas,

and a dozen case of champagne and a price I don't want to think about.

And, Janna, it's not his money to spend.

I shall have to report this irresponsible behavior to Philip.

He's impetuous, but he means for the best.

He's genuinely worried about the estate management.

I'm sorry.

Morning, Jo-in.

Morning, Mr. Jart.

Coming up?

No.

No.

Oh, nothing's going right.

Nothing.

I'm a stressor, and that's who it is.

Why is it?

Because he's still new.

And he doesn't come around here.

Is he just too good at his job?

Oh, yes.

He's not fair.

Takes no account of people's problems.

What sort of problems?

Well, is that business with Mrs. Logan's cottage?

A roof of her is knees repairing bad.

You know what a rumour to them is like when the rain sets in?

A Swissman won't have it done because she's three months back with her rent.

Well, part of Smithson's job is making sure the rent comes in on time.

On the other hand, I see no reason in Granny Leggen's case where he shouldn't make some kind of exception.

You turn the blind eye.

Any other sort of problems?

That's just a stern.

I could fill a book with complaints.

We're all gut sick of them.

No, Penn Maric's gone forever.

Well, God, if only Mr. Phillip was back.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

I'm going to go to the kitchen.

Coffee, Martin.

Thank you, Madelyn.

Thank you so much, Mrs. Phillip.

Ah, Jan, good morning to you.

Well, Mama.

You wanted a word with me.

In a moment.

Simon Peter, let me see the memorandum on the sheriff's.

The sheriff's is, of course.

Thank you.

I just had the circular from Elle Templeton.

Shall you be going up to Oxford for the reunion this year?

Is it likely?

I shall be there. It should be most rewarding.

Don't give a damn.

Thank you, Simon Peter.

No, there are things I wish to discuss with my son.

Yes, of course.

In any case, are you?

I am.

I wanted a word with Madelyn.

Perhaps, sir, if I might pop back again later.

It's an awful counter-jumper.

He took his degree and a very creditable one.

It was too.

Well, you were sent down.

Yes, and with typical kraseness,

insistent jabbering on about Oxford to me of old people.

He's doing something with his life.

Are you?

I haven't.

Say, let's not start on that one again.

It won't do, Janieves.

There can't be very many better-natured girls on Felicity.

Since you've married her, you've sponged on her and neglected her.

Living here while she's at Carnforth,

spending Philip's money and living in Philip's house as if it were your own.

You have got the whole thing out of proportion, Mama.

Michael is very annoyed about it.

I don't think you should stay here any longer.

I am doing no harm.

Yes?

Time for a word.

I am in no mood for your little university anecdotes.

This is Castelaxine, out of source.

What the devil do you watch?

Let's not get at loggerheads, Jan.

I only wanted to say that I think you've had a pretty raw deal from Philip.

I'm drinking, are you?

Well, perhaps the tiniest whiskey wouldn't come amiss.

Thank you so much.

You're very good, help.

No, you see, I believe, as do many others locally,

that you are by far and away the best man for the job of running the Pan-America state.

You do, do you?

Well, between ourselves, Jan, some simply isn't up to snuff.

That's what I've been saying for months.

Quite for months.

The pity of it is that Mr. Vincent didn't listen to you earlier.

It didn't listen to me at all.

Precisely.

Now, I happen to believe that your physical presence here at Pan-America is exactly what's needed.

Well, keeping the household staff at it, you're keeping your state workers in good heart because you're a Castelax.

That's what they understand, what they respect.

If I were in your shoes, Jan, I'd elect to stay on here.

No one's going to evict you by force.

Besides, if Philip does decide to settle permanently in Canada,

then I think the best solution would be for you to take charge of this date,

at least until Jonas comes of age.

But do you think Philip will settle out there?

I mean, has he hinted as much in his letters to Michael?

Well, I think I can read between the lines.

He obviously likes it in Canada.

Yes, he does.

Isn't this advice of yours rather unethical?

Wouldn't Michael disapprove of the other herd?

I mean, down at all, he wants me out of here at PDQ.

There are no witnesses to this conversation, are there?

I like to think I can help a varsity chum when he's up against it.

Anyway, Jonas is a tasim little brat.

I think as each whenever I see him.

And I think that Philip may very well change his mind about the will.

You may still be in line with the inheritance.

If Jonas continues behaving as he does at present.

Well, I must be off lunch in appointment.

I trust that we can carry on being friends in spite of your problems with Philip.

I'm joined hand-in-son.

Can I give you a listen to town?

No, thank you. I have my new motor outside.

It seems to me the least we can do is to make some kind of contact with them.

I don't want to see Rebecca.

But do you imagine I don't know exactly why you want to see her again?

Whether we like it or not, then are Jonas's your grandson.

And he is heir to Pemmeri.

For Philip's sake, you should try to get used to the little brat before he comes back.

He seems very happy and canada at the moment.

Yes, so I gather. What about Helena?

She's in Rome, flourishing, I think.

And she goes to stay with friends in her mouth, Rose.

Well, they have to get together again, do you think?

I was only asking.

Jonas! Jonas!

Jonas?

I assume he knows we're here.

Yes, of course he does. I expect he's washing his hands.

But he's been out playing all afternoon.

Whether like this, you can't get him in for anything.

But he knew we were coming.

He'll be along directly.

More sandwiches.

Thank you, dear.

Is there some lemonade?

Now say good afternoon to your grandma Marcus Dalek and to your uncle, Joan.

There's no lemonade.

This is tea time, you're almost not lemonade time.

You said I could have lemonade. I don't want tea.

Have you washed your hands?

Jonas! Pick that up at once.

Pick it up and come and sit down beside me.

Oh, Jan, I'm awfully sorry.

Jonas, go and fetch a cloth from the sink.

I'm not going to get you.

Joan, it's going fetch a cloth from the sink at once.

John, don't mind it.

Do it as your mother says, Jonas.

Well, my mommy, why should you shut up?

Right.

Leave me alone.

Where are you taking these?

Give me a million, mommy!

I can do that, John.

I'm not even very well doing it.

Leave me alone.

Leave it to me.

Mommy, mommy.

Mommy.

He's such a good boy, normally.

No, no, no!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Mommy, mommy!

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

Just stay there.

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

Mom, it's bad.

You just stay there.

Oh!

Let me out!

Come here, young man.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Mommy, mommy!

Leave me alone!

Oh, my God!

Jonas!

Jonas!

Mommy!

John leave!

Let me in, John leave!

All right, all right, I'm coming.

Mommy, darling.

All right, darling.

All right.

What have you done to him?

He was behaving like a lad, so I smacked his bottom.

How dare you?

How dare you?

He behaved atrociously to Mama.

He needed to be taught his manners.

Don't tell me how to bring up my own child.

That kind of advice is exactly what you need.

You've never liked Janus.

And don't think I don't know why.

You're jealous because when you hear, I'm getting married.

We both calm down.

C

Not in the best of taste, Rebecca.

Not entirely, ladylike.

Since Smithson was removed, I had to persuade old Walter Hubert out of retirement, so all the financial thought had been Merrick.

Janney, you've needless to say is that his elbow the whole time.

It worries me.

He succeeded in alienating just about everybody, hasn't he?

No way you can persuade him to go back to Carnforth.

He realized that Justin, his urgent felicity, he got a divorce on the grounds of Jan's adultery.

I tried to get Adrian to talk some sense into him, you know, but he won't tolerate Janney's promiscuity or the life he's leading at Pan-Marrick.

Trouble is Philip so immersed in his Canadian adventuring that he can't or won't do you think seriously enough.

Excuse me, my best friend.

Thank you, Hattie.

Am I?

Michael?

Your mother and I have been discussing your continual interference with the state affairs, and since you seem to think that you can ride rough shot over everything, Philip decided before you left, I've had to keep him in close touch with events here.

Ever his obedient tailor and cutter.

Well, what?

If you and Vincent can't hold things together, I believe I'm amply justified in riding rough shot, but it means that Pan-Marrick doesn't fall apart.

You may both of you be interested to hear Philip's assessment of the situation.

He's been far more lenient than I could have wished, but that lenience has been expressed in terms that you may find less than flattering.

No, it was addressed to me.

Damn it, all of it affixed me and Pan-Marrick!

Be avant, this is in my house.

I shall limit nothing. I believe you may find it salutary.

The usual greetings, then.

What the devil of a fuss everyone seems to be making on my behalf.

I appreciate your attempts to kick Johnny out of Pan-Marrick as he deserves, but please don't worry, and duly.

My little brother is hardly the man to steal an inheritance if he meets with any form of resistance.

And if he wants to behave like an infant, I think we can humour him.

He's really very harmless indeed, so let him be he's not worth bothering about.

He's not worth bothering about. You're as it's such a Philip.

Sorry, Janet, but he had to know.

You're sorry.

All my life you've driven a wedge between Philip and me.

All my life!

For the letter?

Yet you still can't see the justification for it?

You'll be avant foolishly.

I can't help wondering how far I've been to blame.

When he was young, you know, when he needed me most, I neglected him terribly.

I wonder if he'll ever forgive me.

But isn't it perfectly delightful?

Les nécos dale!

This is my wife, Ira.

Oh, yes, of course.

Pleasure to have you here, Ma.

Good evening.

What's it to be then?

On the ochre call.

Johnny Kein of you.

Since you were now at me in here at last, I'll have a gin and French, please.

Make it too whisky-walled, Ira. And thank you.

So, this is where you and Philip and that unfortunate través used to spend your nights.

All the miners, when you every one of them.

Where's Johnny, Dad?

You know, I don't know how Ira manages to rub along, I really don't.

It's good to see you there.

And you, I'm now.

You're very kind on the ochre, totally.

It's for the pint of silence.

Oh, yes.

Well, I'm sorry about the gin and French, but it's a little ground for here.

Stupid, I'll be as if I should have realised it.

Anyway, let's hit the nail on the head, shall we, darling?

You were always honest with me, even about your little de-seats.

So, how much do you need?

As much as I can lay my hands on.

I can run to a hundred in cash, but no more checks, I'm afraid.

Otherwise, Daddy will stop my alarms.

You know, I don't know what I'd have done without you.

You're going to have to do without me permanently, pretty soon, old soldier.

Daddy's absolutely certain I shall have to divorce you.

What an absurd place the world is.

No, sweetest.

It's people like us who make it absurd.

What kind of trouble is he in? No.

350 pounds worth of trouble.

He's been, er...

He's been, er...

Sweet talking old Walter Hubert for weeks now, and, er, money has been transferred from the estate funds, Mr. Jenny's pocket.

I taxed him with it last week.

Oh, he said aerally. I put a check in the boast.

And he did.

And it bounced.

I don't know, it isn't just a misdemeanor.

It's a criminal offence.

I'm very much afraid I shall have to prosecute.

I'm very afraid I shall have to

be, er...

Is everything to your satisfaction, sir?

Medley?

This is going to be the party that the entire county will talk about.

For the rest of the season.

Yes, sir.

Would you care to try the Claret now, sir?

Well, it's been a can too long, hasn't it?

As an insurance against possible problems near the time, the new seems perfect to me, sir.

For you, sir, Mr. Simon Peter Rosalind.

Fingers crossed, Medley has to cry out tonight.

Well, now, Simon, don't tell me you're too busy to make it tonight.

I can't go fully now, but it concerns a certain party overseas.

Jan, are you there?

You'd better watch out for yourself.

He's coming home.

D Bri!

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Come in, Edgy.

What does it do?

Oh, mama.

There's been so long.

Is that the one?

Yes, sir.

Your father, sir, put down two dozen bottles of this, sir, when my father was in his service.

It's been under lock and key for twenty years.

Oh, it hasn't turned to liquid sugar.

You know, whenever I was homesick, which is far more often than either of you'd believe,

I'd picture a scene exactly like this.

Just the three of us here at Panmeric.

How though times when it scarcely seemed possible?

I'm glad you're back with it. I'm looking so well, too, isn't it?

Well, both of you are.

And you, mama, are quite unbelievable.

If I didn't happen to know you better, I'd put you down at the right side of fifty.

Will that be all, sir?

No, but it certainly will not.

Ladies, I must ask you to be upstanding,

a citrus hot-down, Madeline, and a drink.

Two Panmeric, and to the man who kept her on an even keel.

Edward Madeline.

Edward Madeline.

You're very good health.

No.

I didn't expect.

Well, I thought it wouldn't do any harm if we caught up a bit with each other's lives.

Drink?

Oh.

May I have a cigarette?

Oh, of course.

When did you start?

In Italy.

A lot of things started in Italy. I met someone.

Do you want to talk about it?

His name's Warwick.

Warwick, they call it an America.

He's in shipping.

He's attractive.

Frighteningly intellectual.

And very gentle.

I met him and his wife several times with the Brebnas at a malphy.

Warwick was on leave.

Then his wife had a severe attack of Italian tummy.

She was confined her suite at the hotel.

And Warwick had time on his hands.

And you were available?

So it happened.

Several times.

The first time I was far too apprehensive to enjoy the experience.

And afterwards...

I wondered what all the song and dance had been about.

I think you'd like him.

So?

Where does that leave us?

I'd rather live with you than any other man I know.

Thank you, Jim.

That'd normally be a few moments, don't mind waiting.

I'd like you to take a picture.

I'd like to see you.

Mrs. Castanha.

I wish to see my son.

You'd speak in Mr. Jam.

You know very well, I mean.

He did leave orders he wanted to be disturbed.

You want to see him now, are you?

It hadn't been too well, maybe, ma'am.

I'd like to see you.

I'd like to see you.

Philip wants to see you.

Yes, well, I thought I might go to London.

There's no cause for a long.

There's no very good mood at present.

Was inclined to make you suffer for your stupidity?

Besides, I told him that you repaid Michael in full the money and took as soon as he asked you for it.

I didn't choose to tell him that your check was dishonored and that I made it good in front of my own.

How kindly, dear?

I also told him, apart from your lapse with the accounts, you ran penmeric...

Well, you're instrumentally getting rid of Smithson, and that you're popular with the tenants and the estate workers.

In the event, I've advised him that he could do far worse than retain you to run the estate for him.

How can I possibly go back to pen-marring none at Phillips there?

Don't be childish.

I've seen to it that he's prepared to overlook your foolish behavior.

It's up to you now to take advantage of the situation.

If you work hard and do all you can't, well, Philip, I wouldn't be surprised if he changed his mind about Jonas eventually and named you his heir.

But it's totally irrelevant whether Philip prefers me to Jonas, he will have sons now.

No, he won't.

He told me.

You can't have any children.

Inheritance will lie between you, Jonas.

And I think you should have it.

And marrick means everything to you, nothing to Jonas.

Philip also asked me to persuade you to join us for lunch at the Metropole.

Now you'd better shave never but I'll feel like an escaped convict.

Thank you, Oliver.

I'll be back in the next day.

Yeah.

I'll be back in the next day.

Hey, hey, hey.

I'm going to go for a break.

Do you mind if I had a drink?

Well, you almost do as you wish, of course.

I'd like a whisk and water.

She's so thirsty.

Well, what time is he expected?

Any time now.

I was doing pretty badly down at the tenors.

May well have to sell out, if done.

He was dead and proved.

No?

You're using, though.

Now then, Jan, nice to see you again.

Oh, is that for me?

How thoughtful.

No, ma.

No, what's this nonsense about the Ocans?

Still, I'm sure it's nothing that's open water won't remove.

I know you want luncheon support by some recital of your daft little pranks.

Yes, well, shall we go in?

I see there's lobster on the menu.

I'm starving.

You were driving a truck, she's asleep and you know it.

Up to two hours of being humiliated by a fake mother.

I'm sorry. I apologize if I alarm you.

You can see how things are. Philip will never forgive me and he will never alter his will

in my favor. It would be best if I went away and made a fresh star in London.

How can you win your way back into Philip's good books if you were 300 miles away make

a fresh start? I can't! Why are you waiting myself in front of too many people? I can't do it.

You can? You will. You will never forgive yourself if you run away. Running away won't help you know?

Yeah and what will?

You're always in such a hurry. You'd love to take the time to be yourself.

I've seen you now as the beautiful young son, the dashing man about town, the rich young husband,

the master of penmeric. But how often have I seen you be yourself? Take the time to be yourself.

I'm nearly 30, my mind nothing has ever gone right for me.

Oh, John, you have all the time in the world. You're the idea I always spent my twenties?

You wouldn't serve as a man-hering castle. No, I was dismissed from the castle when I was 18.

I was destitute. Nobody would give me employment. Eventually I was obliged.

No, I had a series of horrible degrading jobs.

There, I hadn't told any of my children not before.

I know what it's like to feel that life's unjust and unfair.

But within 10 years of that, I was mistress of penmeric. The same change of fortune could happen to you.

I have faith in you, Jan Eves. I don't care how foolishly you've behaved.

I could be proud of you than any of my other children.

It was also easy for the others, wasn't it?

It was never easy for you.

Oh. Oh. Hello there, Jonas. Ready for bed?

I don't want to go to bed yet.

What small boy ever does want to go to bed when he's told?

Still, it's quite late. Past your bedtime, in fact.

What's that? A game called Backgamondaling. Can I play?

Not tonight. It's past your bedtime.

It's only half past seven.

Do as you're told, Jonas. Say good night to Aunt Helena, then off you pop.

Don't want to say good night. I'm gonna play that game.

Do as you are told.

You have precisely half a minute to pick those pieces up and put them back, young man.

Otherwise, it's the spanking of your life.

I have to admit it, the child that paid on the leg is rude, ungrateful, and self-willed.

Well, I could understand it the first time he came to stay. Everything's strange.

He must sense the different way of life here. But this is the seventh weekend he spent with the S

Easter in his no better. What a difference between him and Desmond.

After starting being tractable. It sounds marvellous. But what will it be?

I don't know. Three months in a chain going, perhaps.

Good morning. I was looking for Medlin. Simon.

I didn't tell, Philip. Tell him what?

That you actively encouraged me to get my feet under the table at Panmaric.

I beg your pardon. I didn't know such thing. You bloody well did.

You told me he intended to stay in Canada. I told you nothing of the kind.

You told me! You asked me if I thought Philip would decide to settle in Canada.

I simply said I could read between the lines. That's all. I never said what it was that I could read.

You were the one to place a completely false interpretation on my statement.

You double dealing little bastard.

The game I played was legal. I outmaneuvered you. And you then yourself to blame.

Anyway, what's the point in our quarrelling now? Your back is bailiff of Panmaric.

You have the run of the estate. What more could you want? Things have turned out very well for both of us.

I hope we shall continue to be friends as well as neighbours.

Nails? Oh yes, I've... I've bought the manor house at Zillan. I wanted something suitable for my bride to be.

Well, you always were fast on your feet. Who's the lucky lady?

You didn't read the announcement of our engagement in the Times.

I shall be marrying Rosemary Trahern in October.

I believe she was at finishing school with your wife.

I'm going to go to the

Donus!

Donus! Come on!

I don't want to!

Don't be a poor old chap. We came to the beach to get into the water.

I don't like to see.

You can see how shallow it is. It's lovely.

I'll be with you all the time. Nothing to be frightened of.

I don't like it here. I wouldn't see my mummy. I want to go home.

Look, Jonas. It's a love as you're with me, you'll do as I say.

All right?

I won't, I won't.

Jonas!

You have a lot to learn, young man.

And lesson one begins right now.

I don't like to see.

Yes, yes. I want to see my mummy. I want to go home.

Aaaah!

Whiskey water, sir?

Oh, I think her. Jean and French, please, madam.

Do you know what I think I shall?

What are these, Turk it?

Well, you know what I'm like, always on the search for the ultimate experience.

Jean and French, sir.

Oh, thank you, madam.

Jonas, is he here?

I thought he was with you down at the beach.

So he was.

He went a little bigger than a bunk while I was out swinging.

I saw him racing off up the path, and by the time I was back in the beach,

he changed. I lost him completely.

He really is the most infant.

You know, run home to his mama.

Isn't that what he always does?

No, not on Saturdays. He always been Saturday nights here.

I guess you'll have to motor over the devil or make certain he's all right.

Oh, and Jan, I want you to come with me.

I'm going to go.

So, he's there. He's perfectly all right, apparently.

The Trebeca called me a monster, slammed the door in my face,

and then locked the bloody thing. Just what the hell is going on?

Let me talk to her.

I'm going to go.

Becca?

Becca, it's Jan.

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

What's happened?

Jan!

Yes, Jan is here, isn't it?

He's not there.

He's hiding.

He's terrifying.

Oh, wow.

He went so wet.

He looked at me down to the beach.

But Jan is my thing.

He was so frightened. He ran away.

Well, I should never have trusted me.

Just because he's married doesn't mean I've read about him and I like him in the newspaper.

Becca, you can't.

Be serious.

What else could have frightened Jan so much?

I should never have trusted me.

I'll never let him go back to Panmarick again.

Now that's for Phillips idea of a boarding school.

Oh, I know all about boys boarding school.

Becca!

Becca, this is nonsense.

I was mad to let him go up alone with me.

I'm not letting my boy be brought up by it.

By what?

By what?

By what?

Well, did he get any sense out of her?

For God's sake, man, tell me I want to know.

I'm just trying to convince herself that you sexually assaulted the boy.

What a stupid woman.

Stupid, stupid woman.

We need a drink. Let's go to Zillen.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I suppose you believed her.

Maybe you even suggested it to her in the first place.

My God, I sometimes think you do anything to estrange me from Jonas.

You really believe that I am getting out of here right now and you can do what you like without delightful air of yours?

Of course I know you didn't harm the child. Just as you know quite well, I would never dream a ravishing.

I need your old girl. The idea is preposterous.

How does Rebecca know that I prefer men to women?

You must have told her.

Oh God's sake!

She was your mistress.

Work more natural than to enjoy a juicy family scan.

Because I felt respect perhaps.

For me.

No, not for you for Trebose.

Yes.

I like Trebose.

You'll only encourage me when everybody else, including you, can consider me a spoiled, incompetent rat so I did not blab it about.

I'm sorry.

Helen, I guessed of course.

She had thought of much pride to do anything but keep the knowledge to herself.

Alan and I, we were always discreet. You see, I wanted no gossip to reach Mama.

She doesn't know anything.

I think she never will.

Was there no one in Canada to replace Trebose?

No. No, he was unique. I'll never have a better friend than he was to me.

I, uh, I...

I, uh, I met this widow.

I was relieved to start living in a woman's house again.

Not eventually she wanted an affair.

They always do.

Well, I'm not interested in that sort of thing.

The strange thing is that something like that happened with Helen in Italy.

She met an American that was an affair.

After it was all over, she...

She wondered what all the fuss had been about.

Ironic, isn't it?

I think we're happy.

We're certainly happier now than we were before.

Yes, I've noticed that.

Well, the separations helped us to get things into perspective.

It's a pity about Jonas.

But I've done what I can for him.

And it could never work out satisfactorily.

So, Jan, if you outlive me, you can help Anne-Maric.

And I wish you joy of the whole damned inheritance.

I wish you joy of the whole damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

I wish you joy of the damned.

No doubt.

Here's to us.

And here's to our separate ways.

It's really a bright wish, eh?

In these so many ways, my bet.

I've had some jolly nice times together.

And I didn't regret a moment of it.

Just imagine, if you hadn't married me,

I'd have been well and truly on the shelf.

So, let's be thankful for small masses, I say.

Don't go or conscious, stickle and weepy.

There's a good chap where I shall start howling myself.

It's all for the best in the end, isn't it?

Things have changed.

Radically, since Will it made you his heir.

I mean, you only had the conforful money to live on.

Your salarit, Panmeric, was ludicrous.

Now, it'll be a downside richer than me one day,

and you'll want to know how.

The son of your own.

Oh, yes.

I think if you and I had had a couple of children,

we'd have probably stayed together.

But... as it is.

It's not too late, you know.

We don't have to go through the divorce.

I'm very much afraid I'd so do.

It's always been too late for me.

About six months after we got married,

I took myself off to a baby doctor.

Of course, I didn't tell you about it,

because at that time you were particularly thick with Rebecca

and didn't notice where the hairline was.

What did he say?

Oh.

Just that yours truly was never, ever going to need the services of a baby doctor.

So... there.

And anyway, we didn't really suit one another.

Did we?

And it's much more sensible to be divorced,

so we can go and be friends.

Right.

Well...

I'll set it up as quickly as possible then.

What's the name of this detective chap that's got to catch me at it?

Oh, you love him.

He's an absolute darling.

What an unholy mess.

What is?

I'm sorry.

You know, when I was in Canada,

the rest of the world seemed so far away,

one could forget it completely.

For months on end,

who the hell cared what was happening on the other side of the Atlantic?

When I did think of home,

I'd always assumed that things were still gently jogging along.

But now, now we seem dead set on making the same mistakes all over again.

I've lost three sons, Philip.

I don't want to lose any more.

For heaven's sake, don't start worrying.

The army would probably refuse me anyway.

Too old. Past it.

It's not a laughing matter.

With Jan Ebs, you know, I'm petuous.

He is. You'd want to be first in line if they were fighting to be done.

An Esmin will soon be old enough to volunteer.

Nonsense, Esmin's a Marquis now.

And Marquises do not dare to warp.

They sleep in the house of lords, or...

or drink far too much port.

I would mind the bottle of beer myself. How about it?

Oh, you wouldn't you beer?

Yes?

Mr Smith, please to meet you. I'm Mrs Smith.

Mrs Smith, have very nice.

Yes, well, quite a nice room, this, isn't it?

I've been in some places.

Oh, uh, see you're a gentleman like the art staff.

Would you care for a drop?

Well, if it's all the same to you, dear, I wouldn't mind a spot of bubbling myself.

Spirits has ruined it on the complexion. I've fun. Breaks the vein, dear.

So, uh, if it's all the same to you?

Oh, I see you brought something to while away at the time.

Always a good idea if you got more than an hour to spend in a hotel room.

And do you play chess?

Not quite my stardier. A little bizzique, perhaps?

Bizzique.

Yes?

Your rang time.

Oh, yes indeed, a bottle of champagne, please.

Two. Make it two, dear.

Make it two, crew, I think.

Bollinger. Twenty-two for preference, my love.

Very good, sir. Thank you, sir. Thank you, batter.

Just a minute, young man.

Make it quick. Me and Mr Smith is thirsty.

It starts for me to go on, my motto.

Mr Smith, you are terrific. Where the hell did they find you?

Yes, well, trade secret, isn't it?

Or where? By the way, Mr Smith.

What time is you expecting the gent in the case?

What do you mean the detective?

Don't use that word, sir. Not in here.

Anybody over here is you and the law will have you for collusion and my career be ruined.

You are a very nice young lady, Mrs Smith.

Yes, well, I've had to work with worse than you.

Now look, don't you go any me know-odd luck stories about wives that don't understand you,

because I've heard that Tommy Rock thousand times before.

Bit some poor girl's breaking her off, because you're here.

You men are all the same.

Or, um, would the gentleman in question be a Mr Drummond?

Why?

I thought so.

Ecter Drummond.

Alsuss is his problem, and he has to feed them regular.

So he'll be a sharpet nine.

Are you like ready for the naughty photographs?

No.

I'm not.

Rebecca?

Afternoon.

How are you, Jen?

Oh, fine, thanks.

And you?

I hear you're divorced now.

More or less.

Suppose you'll be thinking about remarrying.

It may happen, eventually.

You've no one in mind.

No one.

How are the children?

They're both well.

Deborah's doing a shorthand typing course in Penn's hands.

She doesn't like it much.

Jonas is still doing well at school.

So you're all alone during the day?

Yes.

I'm alone.

No longer just now.

Go to the present.

Well, I'd better be going.

Let me drive you home.

Okay.

Why the truth after so many months of hostility?

I was lonely.

Even with the lodges.

I was just the landlady renting rooms.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Two children in the house make excellent chaperones.

And anyway.

I wasn't interested in any of them.

Now call the other one.

Did my best to forget you.

It was no use.

When I heard about the divorce, I felt I had to find out if there was some other woman on the scene.

None.

There's no one at all.

I tried to tell myself I didn't love you.

That business over Jonas and Philip made it easier for me not to see you.

But today when we met,

I wanted you so much.

I've always wanted you.

What did you?

Jonas will be home soon.

Jan, we could be married soon, couldn't we?

Well, when the absolute's through, we have a good salary from Philip and we could live here.

But you're free now.

What's to stop us from marrying?

I think we would quarrel over Jonas.

Why should we?

If he saw we were happy together, he could always go away to school.

He's a good boy, really, Jan.

He'd be different if there was a man in the house he could treat as a father.

Well, it's...

It's a difficult situation.

He needs a lot of thought.

But perhaps we might get married quite soon.

Darling, I only just got one marriage behind me.

But before I get mad a second time, I've got to make sure it doesn't go wrong again.

Just give it a little time, huh?

I'm sorry.

Good morning.

You know my nephew, Esman.

Mr. and Mrs. Prewink, the mark was of my pride.

What did you do?

Oh, I remember you, my lord, when you were no more a seven-er-eight.

You had a kite, you know, and that got caught up against a great alum.

Mr. Philip had a claim, close on, fifty feet to bring it down for you.

Yes, of course I remember that kite.

And Uncle Philip tanned me because I was playing an out of bounds territory.

Tanned you? Did I really?

Yes, you did.

They're riding out again.

It's good for Philip, he hates an activity.

He's doing these boards, is he?

They're not forward, exactly.

If you can't disguise the fact, he's rather restless.

Philip's really made enormous ethics to come to terms with a way of life that can never fulfill him as selling gaffes.

I've sometimes thought selling gaff wasn't so much a passion or even an obsession with anything like a disease.

That's why these visits of Esman are so valuable.

They have an awful lot in common.

I think.

You manage quite extraordinarily well.

Oh, Vinilla and I are going to have a holiday, a proper holiday for the first time ever.

We booked a suite on the Queen Mary, and we're going to stay off of New York next month.

Oh, that's no more than you deserve.

Oh, there you go.

There you go. One little straw in the next remind.

There's a lot of argument locally as to how the name came about.

Most people regularly, because it was always such a ding-dong battle to make the mind painy divot ends the door.

A likely story.

Well, there you are. If you can come up with a better notion, I would be glad to hear it.

Do I go further?

Sure. How did you?

Well, when I go to the next level, beyond that it's blocked off.

Oh, this.

Alright, I'll go first.

Don't you cry about until you hear me holler.

Alright.

There's a bit dusty down here.

But the air's fresh enough.

Alright, you can start climbing now.

Alright.

Fine, thank you.

Just against that, Lilly.

Ah!

I'm coming!

Oh, my God.

I'm coming!

Go to the safe!

Jack!

Is it my mom?

Is this one?

Is this one what happened?

Is this one?

Well, we were a ding-dong.

You and Philip?

It has always been such a safe little shaft.

And so, we didn't bother to rope up.

The ladder was rotten and came away from the wall.

You fell.

You fell.

I ran off to get some rope.

And trying to get down to him.

There was nothing I could do.

There was nothing I could do.

There was nothing I could do.

I was going to tell them that.

I can't, Jenny.

Of course you can't.

And no one would expect you to.

It's been dreadful for you, I...

I can't.

If it had been anyone else,

I would feel it was my duty to break the news.

But with Janet...

Surely you must realize that, Jan.

I'm not her son, you are.

I'm the only one she has now.

I'm not going to leave it to waste, my do I?

She's an old lady, Jan.

And as such, she's far more used to the idea of death than people of...

Well, our age.

She's been through all kinds of hell in her time and come through on the other side.

And she'll get through this too.

But you must tell her.

I'm not her.

I'm not her.

Mama?

I'm not my love.

Zetti's off day.

Hello, Mama.

Just in time for a cup of tea.

Would you like something stronger?

What's the matter?

I think you should sit down.

It's Philip, isn't it?

I suppose it was in her mind.

It's been a miracle he's lived so long, really.

I sometimes thought it would have been better if he died at St. Garth.

With troubles.

You knew?

Do you think I was blind?

I didn't notice he was never away from the...

...surly little minor.

What matters is that it was happy with him, Mama.

Yes, yes, he was. That's all that matter.

I think I will have a brand in them. I love you. Just behind you.

Yes.

Bye.

I know, okay.

I know.

I never said anything to him about troubles.

It would have been wrong to interfere, wouldn't it?

I don't know.

Only little of Eleanor, a little.

I was wrong about her.

She was always to reserve a poor girl.

He needed someone.

There was a day, no.

I heard Philip talking in here.

I thought it was Eleanor.

I found him.

With that awful, repulsive little man.

He was just looking.

Looking.

I tried so hard not to mind. You don't understand, Janice, don't you?

I only wanted him to be happy.

Yes, Mama, I understand.

Then what went wrong?

Where did I go wrong?

This latest will was of course drawn up by Philip without my knowledge.

But it's perfectly legal, I have a respect.

Why did he change his mind?

About cutting out young Janice and naming you.

Did you know?

Yes, I know.

I see.

This is going to come as a great blow to Rebecca.

Still believes Janice to be Philip's heir.

And the wretched child forfeited his right a long time ago as a whole of him and a liar.

I thought was found Janice quite an agreeable boy.

And no doubt you have.

In any case, it doesn't matter if they are.

Look.

Never once did I try and persuade Philip to alter his original will in my favor.

I don't need any such assurances.

Now, Parran can't accept the dictating serious cause of action to Philip.

You all know that?

Yes.

But what you don't know is that Philip and I had stopped bickering.

I've always wanted penmeric but not like this.

Not with Philip dead at 41.

Janice, I do believe you are going to grow up.

Don't patronize me.

It's more than time you were typing yet. There's a penmeric.

They're absolutely right. It is.

I'm going to give to Rosalind to see your mother, Jan.

Thank you.

She'll appreciate her visit.

Helena?

As far as I'm concerned, you may stay here as long as you wish.

It's very kind of you.

How did the funeral life actually go abroad for a while?

You know, Europe's not the most comfortable place at the moment.

I wasn't thinking of Europe.

I have friends in San Francisco.

I loved him, you know.

For a long time I loved him.

I want to turn up the books.

And the Lord God most holy, the Lord most mighty.

I spent so much of my life hating you and then being you.

Because I thought, you were everything I wanted to be.

I love you so much.

I put out your days in the sun of gas.

You're nothing.

You cheated my son.

Rebecca.

All through these weeks when we've been so close you've deceived me.

You got Ron Philip and you tricked Jonas out of his inheritance.

It was you.

The day on the beach when Philip spanked the boy for his absurd behavior.

It was you who lost in Penn Mary.

After what Philip did to Jonas that day?

What did he do? What? He spanked the boy for behaving like a lot and nothing more.

It was you who rejected Philip after all the generosity to show.

Generosity? He violated my child!

Don't you ever say that again.

Get out of here.

I never want to see you again.

I wouldn't come here if you went on your knees and begged me.

There are plenty of other women who give me what you used to.

Younger women.

I'm sorry.

Penn Mary.

Johnny.

Yes?

It's me, John.

Rebecca.

Did you get my letters?

I went to you twice.

I got them.

Well then why didn't you write back?

I said everything I have to say at Devrel so did you.

I made a mistake then.

Please believe me when I say I'm sorry.

You can come here whenever you like.

It's too late now.

I'm sorry.

I remember what it was like the last time people wanting to go to war.

They seem to think it would be some kind of adventure.

It wasn't like that at all.

Millions of them went out and never came back.

And one of them was markers.

And now because of this little Hitler,

it's going to start all over again.

If you were primer stuff,

I think Hitler would shut up the shop and take a one-way ticket to the North Piddle.

Wouldn't he, has he?

That's right, Mr. Johnny.

Wouldn't he?

Well, I'm glad you can joke about it when you're looking so tired.

I am tired of why.

You need a nice holiday.

They say Harrogate's very nice month,

though I haven't been there myself.

All the way up it is from Cornwall.

I think I should probably just get out and drive somewhere.

But if I do end up in Harrogate, Hetty,

I shall send you a postcard.

Thank you.

Are you ready to order, sir?

Yes.

I will have the peace suit, please.

Rolls and butter?

Absolutely.

And, uh, wineless, please.

You'd be safer with the beer.

Oh, would I now?

Then a pint of whatever you choose to bring.

And, um, leave State Pie to follow.

You're engaged?

Yes.

I'm getting married in August.

Oh, then I shall not be coming here again.

Oh, I shall still be here.

My fiancé has the market garden down the lane.

I expect I'll be in here quite often to help my parents out when they're busy.

It's not a good idea to live tuning your parents when you're married, you know.

You would do far better to marry a complete stranger and move right away from the area.

Really?

Do you speak from experience?

As a matter of fact, yes, I do.

My own marriage ended in the balls.

You mean your wife left you because you lived too near to your parents?

Yes, well, dear, don't judge the guests.

The gentleman wants to enjoy his pork wine and coffee in peace.

I do apologize, sir.

My dear Mrs. Clay.

Mrs. Clay, there is no need to apologize.

Your daughter is quite charlie.

Yes, well, the gentleman in the corner is requiring his bill, dear.

If you'll excuse her.

I do hope everything's been to your set-as-ex, actually.

Everything Mrs. Clay has given me the deepest satisfaction.

Mrs. Clay has given me the deepest satisfaction.

I don't know about you, but I felt that mummy cut our conversation rather short.

There are a number of points I'd like to pursue.

I now know a lot about you.

What about this fiancé, Avial?

Keith?

He's very sweet.

How old?

Twenty-three.

And you adore him?

He's steady and placid and reliable.

And reliable.

I think you'll bore with your life at home.

And you think that marriage will give you the escape route you need.

But that's no foundation for life together.

Don't marry unless it's for love.

I married for money and a roof over my head.

It was a fiasco.

Lost the money, lost the roof over my head.

And I heard a very decent gun into the bargain.

So don't you dare rush into marriage with this market gardener of yours,

unless you can't live without him.

And if you can't live without him,

then what the devil you're doing here with me?

Because you're different from any other man over the name.

Now that's a basis for marriage.

Of course you must understand, I have no means sweet,

placid, steady and reliable.

But I can at least promise you you won't be born.

You will man.

Of course.

Question is where?

She sells a wash designing woman.

She's just an innocent young girl.

Well if she's not, she's certain you build a wall with your eyes.

You having an affair with her?

No ma'am, really.

And I presume you're anxious to have an affair with her and she is clever enough to refuse?

You couldn't be more wrong, I want her to be my wife.

So you haven't asked her to be your mistress?

Fancy.

I wonder what she would say if you did.

I can't help feeling this conversation, it's just a little improper.

Well it strikes me that Isabel is not a very reliable girl.

You may very well want to marry her for all the right reasons,

or she may be marrying you for all the wrong ones.

We are very eligible.

We are very eligible.

When we first met.

She didn't know who you were.

Yes.

She saw the cut of your suit didn't she?

She heard your voice when you spoke.

And what happens?

She breaks her engagement.

A girl like that should be regarded with extreme suspicion.

She's done it once.

She couldn't do it again.

Ma'am.

We love each other.

Is that a magic spell to ward off all evil?

My dog's suppose I shall like her.

I'll be right back.

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Do you need to wait to wait?

If you want to meet a girl in the background,

then I could hardly expect you to marry anyone clean.

So I need to follow you.

Then I could hardly expect you to marry anyone clean.

We need to walk there.

I need to leave.

Oh, I'm going to do it.

Hey, what's up?

I know, there's a lot of people here.

Oh, there's a lot of people here.

Oh, I know.

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Rebecca?

Happy bean.

Quite well, thank you.

It's good.

I heard about your engagement.

Oh yes.

I'm very glad for you.

I would have written, but...

It's quite alright.

I hope you'll be very happy.

Thank you.

I don't think I can meet your fiancé.

Perhaps you could explain to her.

Hello.

I told her all about us.

Would you like to stand?

Well, I must be going.

A bus.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, Rebecca.

REB tour by Mike bare.

I, Cosick,

You said you had never been with a man before.

I'm sorry, Jan. I only lied to you because I was frightened you might leave me if you knew.

I was rather naughty once and I didn't want you to know about it. Please don't be cross.

Now let's get this straight once and for all. I don't want you lying to me about anything at all.

I shan't be angry that you aren't a virgin. It's immature, but I don't want you lying.

I try to be honest with you. I've told you about Rebecca and Felicity and all the others that didn't mean a damn and in return I expect you to be honest with me.

I shan't be angry just so long as I know. Yes, Jan.

Well, how did it happen anyway? It was with Keith, presumably.

Well, actually it wasn't with Keith. I see. Well, it was just a mistake, just the once, an accident. Is that right?

No, look, darling. I'm only just repeating what you've just said. You said you were rather naughty once, but was that a lie as well?

Sort of. Well, did you have an affair with someone? Not exactly. You're not making much sense.

They were just boys from the local school near ours. Three of them. Now I went out with one, then the next, then the third.

I see. And then there was Keith. But you just said that you never had an affair with Keith.

I didn't mean to. I got muddled. I mean, we were talking about the first time it happened.

Oh, so you had a regular affair with Keith? No, no, it wasn't like that at all. We just had some...

occasional lapses. occasional lapses?

You would do rather well as a defence council in divorce action. Please, Jan.

Well, are there any other occasional lapses I should know about? No, no, just the boys and Keith, that's all.

You're sure that's it? That's the most. Yes, Jan, darling, honestly. I swear.

MUSIC

All right. Well, we both had our little flings. But we're married. And from now on, we keep our noses clean. Both of us.

All right, let's do it. Let's do it.

MUSIC

Oh, you're so good to meet you.

MUSIC

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MUSIC

This morning, the British Ambassador in Berlin handed the German government a final note,

stating that unless we heard from them by 11 o'clock, that they were prepared at once to withdraw their troops from Poland,

a state of war would exist between us.

I have to tell you now that no such undertaking has been received, and that consequently this country is at war with Germany.

Now may God bless you all, and may he defend the right.

But it is even things that we should be fighting against, root force, dead faith, injustice, oppression, and persecution.

And against them, my uncertainty, which the right will prevail.

MUSIC

MUSIC

Well, God saved the king.

God save all of us.

MUSIC

So, you should worst come to worst, sir. We have six shotguns, two sporting rifles, and an elderly pistol in the house.

So, as long as you're here, Madeline, I think we can rely on the safety and learning.

MUSIC

Thanks, Aaron.

MUSIC

No, we are, isn't it?

MUSIC

So, we're all decided then.

The only question is how to break the views.

Who's that for?

That's for absent friends.

You know, on the last show, it was all very simple for me.

My first pretty awful at home.

Listment seemed to marvus way out.

So, I just went off one morning to the nearest recruiting office.

My father didn't even know where I'd gone until he got home.

That was from the imprise.

It's already different for you, Dan. You've got commitments.

You know, the two of you are really going to have to be more careful.

I could see that light nearly half a mile away.

But this black eye doesn't seem so stupid, Mr. Jan.

Why would the Germans want to drop bombs here?

Can't have one go off of Cornwall and another for the rest of the country.

Thank you, Hetty.

Do you think you could make us a pot of tea?

Tea?

Oh, yes, it's corn.

Thank you, dear.

Oh, the two of you going to manage when I'm not always able to come round and check on things.

No, what do you mean?

Turn to use?

I'm joining the Air Force next week.

I've never heard such nonsense in all my life.

This weekend, Esmernd is attending an Air Ministry selection board.

Now, a boy of 18 can go ahead. What do you think I feel about it?

Look, you may as well hear the rest.

Adrian intends to enlist his army chaplain.

You can't expect me to take any more, not at my age.

I just want you to understand that we have to go.

Oh, I understand that very well.

Don't you think it's all worth fighting for?

Everything that means the most to me? You!

Don't you realize that's why I want to keep you here?

After a lifetime of wrangling, things are finally straight.

No, you pan-meric has finally become a home.

Not just an inheritance.

Isn't that worth fighting for?

You're not hearing, Rhonda. I can tell.

You're with Esmernd on your squadron in Canada.

Just a lot of stupid boys playing at war games.

You're probably right.

I know I'm leaving the stickiest and most responsible job to you.

Looking after pan-meric and mama while I'm away.

I know that you're not a child.

You're a child.

I'm a child to look after.

Let's not go over this again.

If anything should happen to me while I'm away,

I want to know that you'll have no memories and no inconglances.

You'll still be young.

And I want you to be free to live your own life.

Why do you talk like that?

You won't make a willing with you, talk, can I?

If I were to make a will in some strange superstitious way,

I'd believe I were trying to rid myself of pan-meric.

And that is something I do not intend to do.

Better get back to the house.

The others will be waiting.

I'll be waiting.

That's wind.

I'm like safe.

I'm like safe.

You're the pilot now.

Don't worry, mama.

I'll be back.

I hope I'll be alive to see it.

Off you go.

I'll be back.

To be next week.

Oh, Jan.

Right then.

Don't worry about it, ladies.

Don't worry about it.

Don't worry about it.

Don't worry about it.

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