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Madame!

...at the best lawyers in allman.

Do you think he will get title?

No, he'll be impossible if he doesn't.

...at the best lawyers in allman.

Do you think he will get title?

No, he'll be impossible if he doesn't.

...at the best lawyers in allman.

Do I as claim was based on a fistful of bills, bad debts the mar is at him.

But when the court took a closer look, it seemed all the bills had been incurred since the eruption.

...fell, he didn't have a leg to stand on.

Was Tepperonui there?

No, why, should he have been?

He doesn't, he claimed the land as well.

Samuel's claim would have overturned his apparently.

Fell, he was no Mr. Crat.

He told me so before the accident.

You think it was an accident, then?

Of course it was an accident.

What else? Black, magic.

George Samuel's broke to the top of when he saw that land.

They found him on the road with a broken neck.

Just coincidence, you think?

The buggy probably hit a rut in the road.

Gilphillin says there was no rut or obstacle of any kind.

Have you been talking to Guy and Anna again?

Such as. Aren't you the slightest bit concerned?

Oh, I know you couldn't care less.

Just as long as you have the grandest buff house in the world,

to go with the grandest hotel.

Nisipas!

Better continue.

Can't you see what's happening, Sir Charles?

The tarp has been broken, and now a man's dead.

Even the land seems to be responding.

And you celebrate your title as if nothing had happened.

Even the land seems to be responding.

What is your wife talking about, Greg, right?

Nisipas, have I thought out here the day when you believed in superstition?

Hardly superstition.

Mrs. Gregory is referring to a critical increase in thermal activity.

Which has occurred since you broke the tarp.

Let her believe what she wants to James makes no difference to me.

If you'll excuse me.

What do you think, Emily?

Misa, Charles.

Oh, I think it's all terribly exciting.

I think I could have married a draper.

It may not all be lost.

You said that he reserved his decision.

Okay, someone made a better claim.

If they don't, it's Sir Charles's.

Well, where you are?

Oh, why are we now?

Occupation.

What?

Occupation.

The strongest claim under the act.

What are you talking about, Cardinal?

I've studied the act, you know.

Any land occupied permanently belongs of right to the occupier.

Oh, very helpful.

Very helpful, Sergeant.

And who's in occupation?

No one.

Yep.

You mean?

The strongest claim under the act.

How if yourself to another drink?

Thanks very much, Mrs. Dwyer.

You're in occupation?

Isn't that interesting, Patrick?

One, two, one, two.

Hey, look at that.

Where?

On the top of the land.

Oh, I wonder what they're doing.

Now, you've plenty of clothes, plenty of food,

and plenty of tea for the Billy.

And if Sir Charles tries to move you off, tell him he's no right.

Is there a day or night?

I needed at the shop.

Don't worry about that.

We'll manage.

Yeah, we'll manage fine.

You'll feel him doesn't know what he's talking about.

He's a police man, if he tell you.

I don't know. I still don't think he's right.

We can manage at the shop.

Just sit down and don't butch for anyone.

Good one.

I don't see what happens.

Just sitting there.

He used to chance.

He's booked some sort of shelter.

Looks like he's paying to stay for a while.

I thought he'd do something stupid.

Did you ask him why he was there?

No. He moves with us, and he never goes near the land.

A parade of disappearing in the puff of smoke.

Superstition all around me.

And the children.

You are not afraid as well?

I don't know. I didn't use to worry.

Something happened to change your mind.

It was better to share a J.

Now I won't have you putting ideas into a head.

But I haven't.

I've only just convinced that what happened to Samuels was an accident.

Nothing more, nothing less.

Mr. Charles.

I'd have credited you with more sense, boy,

than to believe in Maori magic.

Well, go and get your fill in.

Some days on my land and I want him shifted.

Yes, sir Charles.

Mr. Charles, this is derived in the post.

Ah, sketch plans.

Brushed word is not wasting any time.

Neither am I my girl.

Neither am I.

Ah, you...

You wanted to see me, sir Charles.

Yes, kill fillin. I did. Take a look at these.

What do you think?

Oh, I mean...

Press it.

I'm just impressive.

Imagine if, man, at the head of the lake,

the view will be magnificent.

Yes.

Of course, it's over the sketch plans are finished.

I'll be having it to the very next week.

Well, things are progressing nicely.

Good.

Except for one thing.

Ah?

Dwyer.

Dwyer?

He's up there, squatting on the land.

Oh.

I want you to move him off.

Well, it may not be that easy, sir Charles.

This private property is trespassing.

Well, according to what Dwyer told me,

and, uh, well, of course, he could be lying.

Well, according to Dwyer, he said that your title's only provisional.

So?

The subject to the largement of a better claim.

So what if it is?

Well, until it is finalised, I can't leave him off.

The damnful thing, she can claim it by occupation.

Oh, is that what it is?

It years before that to element, not a matter of days.

If you ask me, he's been talking to some idiot bush lawyer.

When he finds out the truth, he won't be amused.

Oh, no, shouldn't he give what?

What?

What?

No,babio, Potter.

Put the blame on the villain.

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Wait, why don't you go and sit up there?

And hold you nail after the shop.

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You all hide.

There's patrols and bullshitting off MY iron trigger.

...at the kids won't do it again.

Hush, you know it was the kids. It could be Nemmar who's at threat to the hut.

You could cut your lucky star. She'll have been found out in someone else.

Oh, town just knocked you're up to the hut.

Hush, Hush!

Who are those men?

I don't know. I've never seen them before.

My name is Finley. This is Agent Davies.

We're from Customs and Excides.

Well, Lieutenant General Nemmar, please to meet you.

I'll get you a cup of tea.

No thanks, Agent. I will state our business.

We were wondering if you'd had any response to that reward notice out there.

No.

They're nothing to talk.

That's strange.

Is it?

We've reason to believe there's a still in the area.

Oh, I wouldn't know about that.

Got my hands full with Eastearest.

No, we heard it was fairly common knowledge.

I told you that.

The Maudies?

I would.

What I mean is, sir. I tell you anything.

It's a very serious problem, Sergeant. One which I wouldn't minimise.

What are you suggesting?

Not suggesting anything.

But this area has been mentioned more than once.

What can you tell us about Patrick Dwyer?

What do you want to know?

We believe he could be involved.

Any help, Doc?

Dwyer's a bit of a strange one.

I'll admit he hasn't got enough brains to be a criminal.

And what's more, I've known him for a long time.

That doesn't seem much of a reason to rule him out.

If you're suggesting I don't know my job.

We'd like to see him, just the same.

Oh, I see.

You're time you're wasting.

What have they asked you?

You know nothing.

Yes, Miss.

You've seen nothing.

Heard nothing.

Done nothing.

Just act dumb.

Yes, Miss. Dwyer.

It shouldn't be difficult.

Feed the talkie to me and Patrick.

In fact, just leave the talken to me.

Yes, they call.

That's very good. Keep it up.

I don't just sit there fetch the doctor.

No one.

Sergeant! Sergeant!

It's me who's been...

Is that a heart attack?

It's Patrick! Is that a heart attack?

No, well, it wasn't a heart attack anyway.

Then for pretty sake, Doctor, what?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Dwyer. I'm afraid I do.

What do you mean you don't know?

Well, he looks perfectly healthy to me.

But look at him. He's dead to the world.

Oh, merciful, what?

Perhaps he's been working too hard.

Have you tried jabbing him with a pin?

What are you suggesting?

Just that it's a little convenient that he collapses

the very moment we want to talk to him.

Oh, it's very simple, yes, I assure you.

No, I'm not allowed. It's inhuman.

It won't do any harm, I assure you.

At least it'll clear the air.

Of course, now he knows what's happening.

There now. Yes, sir, as far as...

Perhaps a little harder?

No, I won't allow it.

You've had your test. Now go.

And if that's all the respect you show for the ill and the dying,

you shouldn't be allowed to practice.

Don't tell me you haven't heard anything.

Is this laddy dumb?

In a manner of speaking?

I'll speak with you later.

How's the patient?

Difficult to say.

Do you think he's acting?

There's a pretty good chance.

He'll be jabbed it with a needle.

If you were facing a jail sentence, would you let a pin-fric bother you?

Well, it could be something else.

Like what?

Well, Dwyer spent most of the morning on the land at the head of the lake.

So?

Well, it's supposed to be tarp over.

Is there a thing you've fallen into some kind of curse to you?

No, I don't believe it up myself.

Well, for the last hour or so he's been involved in a battle of wits

with the old toehunger up there.

And you think he's put a spell on him?

Spongest things have happened?

Oh, you mean like an undetected still?

We'd better keep an eye on him.

We'll take eight hour watchers around the clock.

You mean you will, he's your suspect?

We'd appreciate your help, Gilles Thullen.

We've got other inquiries to make.

I've got other duties.

I hope we're not getting the impression that you're more interested in helping Dwyer

than you are in helping us.

What do you mean?

Oh, it's just that so far there's not a lot we can put in our report

that speaks very well of the local sergeants.

We'd like you to take the night shift.

A lot of song and dance about nothing.

Good. A grateful fear help.

You can relieve agent Davies' date.

You look silly of us the wrong man.

We'll take that chance.

What do you mean?

Well, some excise agents came to question him and he just fell down.

First they thought he was kidding.

But they jabbed him with some needles and he still wouldn't like.

Then perhaps he really is sick.

I wonder why.

I'm not thinking what I'm thinking.

The tougher.

Well, he could go on to the land.

And we went on to the land.

And we went on to the land.

And we went on to the land.

And we went on to the cave.

Kitty, wait, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Is there?

I don't know.

Grandfather had a talk with me last night.

He got really angry when I mentioned the tarpawn what it happened to Mr Sammills.

He said if I kept having silly ideas like that he wouldn't let me play with him or I'd get it.

He said we were civilised and civilised people didn't believe in such things.

Yeah, that's what father would say.

Tom, have you ever broken a tarpawn before?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

What do you think will happen?

We smashed the stool.

It's got to count for something.

I hope you're right.

I think it's time we told someone what we did.

You what?

We went into the alberio cave.

We saw Dumi and Sid go in there and a boat.

Dumi?

Mr Dwyer.

Well, we found a stool and smashed it.

Oh, yeah.

Corset did.

And you've told Nguyen about this until now?

No.

No.

And why was that?

The cave's terrible.

Well, Mary's will be in an uproar.

Is that all you can say?

It was not the first pegalives they've sold me.

It's the true sergeant, honest.

Do you know that they tried to frame Dwyer with a sack of barley that they planted?

We saw him with that load of barley and kept him bloom as well.

But you wouldn't believe us.

You bet I wouldn't.

Why don't you believe these children, sergeant?

Because of a lack of material evidence.

Oh, you stupid man. Why would we make it up?

Well, there's one easy way to settle it.

We'll take a look at this cave.

That's if you've no objection.

Well, just don't pin your hopes too high.

It's difficult to approve of what you did.

You should not have gone to that cave.

But under the circumstances,

it would be ungenerous not to admit that we all feel very proud.

Now, I've had a note from the excise, men.

And they tell me that you can expect and provide you what you told them.

It leads to a prosecution.

You can expect a reward.

Now, whether or not that'll be the full 25 pounds they were not prepared to say.

Hey, why not the full reward, Tom?

Is there any more news about Mr. Dwyer?

I'd have thought that was obvious.

You think it was shabby?

Ah, that's what the man fainted.

You know, I had a bottle of one's. You steal my whiskey, and when I accused him,

the fellow struck Tom.

I wouldn't be at all surprised if he and Dwyer weren't related.

Still, makes a change from all this tarpaweur, Abbey, doesn't it?

Give the man credit for that.

If the judge is keen on theatre, he'll probably get a remission.

Tom, go, Felon.

You're still out there.

Put it out of your coming side.

To be safe for you to stretch your legs, I think.

Are you listening, Patrick?

You stay like that. You'll get a cramp in your neck.

Don't tell me he's fallen asleep.

Listen to me, Patrick.

Wake up and stretch your legs.

All right, Patrick. You've had your little joke.

It's been very convincing.

Patrick, wake up.

There's so much of your mother.

Get a felon!

Get a felon!

You're felon.

It's a dog-tack.

What?

We're just done there.

We don't panic, mate. Now, whatever you do, don't panic.

Go.

Go.

Here.

You're doing this just to vaccinate me.

Oh, Patrick!

You're cured!

Patrick?

What's the matter?

Patrick, what are you doing?

Patrick!

What are you going?

Patrick, what's the...

Oh, Patrick!

Oh, Patrick!

Wait!

Patrick, what are you going?

Oh, Patrick!

Sydney!

Sydney!

Oh, Patrick!

Patrick, bring him back!

Bring him back!

I think Tom and the others will be all right.

They did right to break the stove.

You just put the doom in the break the time we took.

And not what happened to him.

The spirits are not blind, Emma.

They can see the difference.

And we're all into the buried village.

You said you didn't want to go.

Perhaps you didn't have a choice.

Don't worry.

He's arrived in South Africa.

Mr. Dwight!

You can't be afraid!

Mr. Dwight!

Mr. Dwight!

He's here!

He's here!

You'll be all right!

Mr. Dwight!

Emma!

You seem to be doing me!

Yes!

Which way you go?

That way.

Mr. Dwight!

This bit way up!

You villain!

They played you for a fool, Guilphillian.

You shouldn't have left your post.

They can't have got very far.

He looks so strange like in a trance.

Another piece of play acting no doubt.

Mr. Dwight!

Mr. Dwight!

Mr. Dwight!

Mr. Dwight!

Die me!

Yes!

You boys should be in bed.

Let's go look over there.

Dwight!

Dwight!

David!

Look!

Christopher?

You boys better get back home.

Dead!

Home.

The sight of Jimmy's head

in his last few steps to oblivion

was enough to chill the blood.

Our confesse, we even felt sorry for him

as we took the shortcut home behind the butchery.

But if we thought our night of horror was over,

well, we had another thing coming.

What's he doing?

I don't know.

Bearing something.

It's a mighty big hole.

Wonder what he's up to.

It's a grave!

I'm not sure if he's going to be there.

But I'm sure he's going to be there.

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