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Папа, Папа!

Извините, Папа!

Папа, а она…

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Мальцарiving!

Да…

Я точно к servants …

А кто про authorует на cleaning.

— Аailableсть не за аж в шел Oops?

— Ну как ты то boom, а яarnish тебя.

— The água النисит Fucking Beats —

versus Though Beats —

B axis—

Это Seit

Кто?

Ты хорошо, и я хорошо.

Я хорошо.

Я, of course, не могу.

Мы не чувствуем тебя.

Пойдем.

Пойдем на here, Jane.

Я сделаю.

Нет, нет, ты уйди на your guest.

Я, of course, Jane.

Я не знаю, но я was doing the best.

Значит, если 투 나타났но, alleen по какой-то readable сط wertным.

Я here at the gates, see my broken heart, see my tears, hear my stops, I am here.

Я here, I am here, abandoned, I love, spun, just hanged on good enough, been off quite frankly.

Я here, I am here, abandoned, I love, spun, just hanged on good enough, been off quite frankly.

Пробор!

О, директор.

Я вас сцена.

Все сцена.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Джорлс,

her heart is broken.

Суета, мы не сняли для her, и она может быть.

Счупит, счупит, счупит, счупит.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Моя шума-смена.

Джорлс, ты очень красивый, Лена.

Ты хорошо сцена?

Я не делаю себя в течении.

Я лову на бед of nails, и все на нынде,

и это паншмена, для быть таки, как таробовый хаос.

Нет, и в донуне я имел из-за релиза.

Это время, чтобы ловить мою броку и таробову, и в финоне,

я имел из-за спинста.

Я имел из-за спинста, и я имел из-за спинста,

и я имел из-за спинста, и я имел из-за спинста, и я имел из-за спинста,

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и я имел из-за спинста, и я имел из-за спинста,

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Вы должны быть Сера

Да, Мис, Сера-мол

Я салат в душе в день

Увеляма уже been talking about you all week

And Mrs. Kilshall says you're the brightest star in the village school

She's going to be a teacher

If I'm good enough, Miss

Of course you are

I can see it straight away

And you're a budding actress

And just like the story

Those two poor people

So deeply in love and so tragic

And I'm doing it in my exam, Miss

Xams

I've wasted half my life on Xams, Sera

Xams do not make you happy

And being happy is what matters

Luncheon is served

Everyone wants us ladies to be happy

If we smile and say all the right things

It makes life so much easier

Xera

I'll tell your teacher

You must read about Miss Nightingale

Adventures and Far-Flung Lands

Sera is not Elena Bramwell

She's an orphan

She was brought up in the workhouse

And we must fit her for her position in this world

The school teacher has her under his wing

It's all right, you're not though

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

It's all right, you're not though

Xams, you must be very impressed

It doesn't take much then

I suppose it wouldn't do any harm to me some again

Where you are ladies

Where you are, dude?

The school

Helena wants to meet Mr. Han

Mr. Han, poor girl

Just think darling

If I hadn't rescued you from medical school

I could have turned out justice peculiar

We tried to school one girl for teaching and one boy for clerking

And if you have more than one talented pupil?

Country needs its farm labor as Miss Bramwell

Quite as much as its doctors

We all must eat

Sam Lurch has been absent all week

The mill again

I'll call in and his mother on the way home

You'll just give her another sovereign

And she'll just spend it on gin again

Poor little boy

Working in that dreadful place

I think we must give up with him

It's born to be a beast of burden in this miserable mile of a village

You dislike the village and the children

And you despise education

I wonder that you bother at all

Helena

So do I

Why?

When I have to tolerate the criticism of ladies

Who stare at my pupils as if there were animals in the zoom?

I was noting the ringworm and light

The scabs and sores and signs of malnutrition

I'm grateful for your interest

But Mrs. Kielshore should not have torn you away from your sewing circle

Miss Bramwell is far too busy with her hospital to join any sewing circle

And I would be ashamed of awaiting rumours full of dirt and disease as this classroom is

Would you miss Bramwell?

How satisfying for you

Sarah, sit down

Can I hear where you're saying your stupid creatures?

Sit up straight, hold your arms

Now

Once, seven, seven

Two, seven, four, ten

Hello, she's got a touch

And these dead, they think this was heaven

You saw very well saying that, man, but you'd be the oldest

If you don't work at me, I'll have to go on fields

It doesn't look like he's well enough to work anywhere

He's got a cold

It'll be alright

I'm sure I would do the more good than this smoke here

I must be a...

I'll wait for you, Isabelle

Sam, can you sit up for me?

No, Miss

This ear can be heard

It has a sore sore

Helena

This boy is a terrible rash

And I'm not doctrine, but resting

The place is filthy, what can you expect?

I do my best, I miss

You'll be crawling with vermin yourself if you don't get off that floor

I'll not on the lady who's the pole

He is a sovereign to buy some good fresh food

I have my housekeeper, Senator Matress

Does the light hurt you?

It drives me to miss the sickest of all those blessings

He has raging measles

The baby, this child and a little girl outside

They all have measles

They want to have any more incubating it

No rashes here

How do you know who got up?

We have sicknesses all the time, months, measles, who ping-coff

We reel from one epidemic to another

Epidemics are the result of ignorance and neglect

Not thunderbolts from heaven

I'm a teacher, not a doctor

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going for my dinner

Sarah, take me through the tables again at one o'clock

Yes, sir

Examine them if you must

It'll make no difference to them or me

I'm here to rest, Mr. Herne, not to work

And go and rest, Miss Bramwell

No one is asking you to do anything, but mind your own business

Am I the only doctor in the area?

He's so unspeakably rude

He has a terrible temper, Miss

It's not a crossing

Will you have a clean bill of health that can run along outside and play?

Miss

It's quarter past

The Mr. Herne said worry about Mr. Herne

With half his school infected, I'm sure he'll have better things to worry about the multiplication tables

No, quite wrong, Miss Bramwell

Sarah, assemble the class

All these children are infected

You can't sit them next to healthy children in this one-airless room

What do you think will happen when I dismiss them at the end of the day?

Do you think their parents will segregate them from each other?

Sarah, the door

Sarah, stay where you are, I will not let you neglect the care of these children

You seem a little irrational, Miss Bramwell

And as you were here for a rest, I can only suggest that you take it

Sarah, will you please run to Mr. Killshaw and tell him that I need to see him urgently?

What are you going to do?

Measles can kill a malnourished child and these are half-starved

If it doesn't kill them, it can definitely kill them

They need care and nursing and I will make sure they get it

You heard me

Do as you told her

And Sarah, leave the doors open, we need fresh air

Goodbye

I've worked out a rotor system for the mothers, but the care they give will be very basic

It's only measles, every child gets it

And James'es come especially and must see the children settle down for the night

Really, Alana, you'll be on the joke

Now, I'll be honest with your old uncle, Charles

Measles, are you not overreacting anyway?

No

No

It isn't because Mr. Hernanoyd you and you wanted to show him a thing or two

There are two young babies in the village, we can't risk them getting infected

When you decide to shake off melancholy, you do very thoroughly

But it's busy, it helps

It does

You see right through me, don't you?

You're a glass, a clear sparkling glass

And it's flat, Charles

Oh, dear, save me from Mr. James and Charles

Miss Bratwell

Really, Charles, sometimes I could...

I can't trip her up and tie her down

She has sick children who look after her

And she doesn't like me

Of course she does, but everyone does

Call my notion

For the bottles

And yes

Lysol, yes

And thermometers

Six Meas

Good

Well, let's talk about the settle down for a while

Better go home to your other children, Mrs. Jenkins

If you can manage, Dr. Sarah's staying for the night

I've made my bed up, you Mr. Hernan's our face

Who taken the temperatures?

I have Meas

What a good nurse you'd make

Look at these neat records, Mrs. Jenkins

Had the old topic, Meas?

Don't wake up the little ones, but if they wake in the night, give it to them then

And keep your eyes on Sam, he's the worst affected

Yes, Dr.

And as much water as they like

Yes, Meas

That's not mine

No, it was the warmest in the house

I don't want you catching a chill

Good lord

How's she hurt, sir?

I don't know

What happened, I didn't see

Did she drop the jaguar stumble?

She swamed

She'd just give a huge sigh, closed her eyes and sort of perlagsed herself

Very poetic

I lift her up, Charles, we can't leave her here all night

No wonder she fainted

She's laced herself in too tightly

Well, five months gone I'd say

All of her fancy education ideas

Yes

Oh, poor girl

That's true what they say

You start off in the work house, you can call your back

And you place a lever now

There it is

The first sign of the rush

She has measles and addition to all her other problems

Could you bring her the moment of please Mrs. Jenkins?

Mrs. Jenkins?

My husband's a sidesman at the church, Miss

I'm sorry?

I'll be off home

Yes, of course

The momenters are on the table next to the Kalamine lotion

I won't do anything for any moral slup, Miss

I'll be back in the morning for the children

Don't worry

There's only you and me, Mrs. Jenkins has gone

You see?

We're all alone

Please

Have you told anybody else?

The father

So you've been worrying about this and weeping and fretting all on your own?

Did you have any family at all?

You miss?

Well

What are we going to do with you?

Do you know who the father is?

Yes, of course you do, I'm sorry

Well, you must tell him and he must accept responsibility

I can't, he's...

I'll be so...

Take my hand

Here

Now you're not alone

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I was so worried about you

I'm glad you did

Another case of measles

Well, off you go to Isabelle's room dinner

There's nothing you can do here

I'm waiting to walk you home

I'm not going

Sarah can't look after the small ones and someone must

But not you

I've done worse, in worse places

Isabelle would never forgive me

She'll beat me silently and refuse me my pudding

Well, you shall go to bed pudding-less

Off you go

What a wonderful woman you are, I don't know, Bramma

A wonderful woman

I watch you

And I'm lost in wonder

Where will you sleep?

I won't

No, no, no, no rest, I'm used to it

Good night

Charles

Why did you say you were glad I had forgotten you?

Because when you saw me, your face lit up

And you're quite beautiful when you smile

Good night

I'll have a rest and come back later

I'll look after the miss

Fresh food and quiet

That's all they need

I'm not worried too much

Wait

Never been married, not children

Nor was better than any of us

Staying out all night

And unless she hasn't got a husband

I'm not worried about you

I'm not worried about you

She hasn't got a husband

Doctor indeed, there's nothing she's doing here we could do at home

She has had the temperatures taken

Not everyone fed?

Could I have some?

Put the lid on the pot then

We can eat a top for supper

All the village girls, she is the last one I would have suspected

After all, Mr. Harnas done for her

But and us

The whole village really

This is how she rewards us

Going with the farmhands no doubt

Sarah seems like a very nice girl to me

Well, she fooled all of us

She has no one

She's used by everyone, by Mr. Harnas' schoolroom

For her own girls

Are you in the nursery?

Is that how you see her?

And now I'm some man

Will you talk us if you hate us all me and Charles?

I don't hate anyone

I have a problem with my coming here

We have so little in common

I don't understand

We were talking about that wretched girl and suddenly we were at loggerheads

I better get back to the schoolroom

Sarah will be feeling dreadful

I feel dreadful

You're so smug, Izzy

Can't you imagine what a girl like Sarah must be going through?

No, I cannot

She's been given a good Christian upbringing

Living off the charity of others

And now she's permitted some man

Sarah has done only what I and countless others have done

But with far more excuse

And now you may send me back to London if you like

I must look after a 15-year-old child

Who is alone and lonely and lost

I'm not going to be able to see you

I'm not going to be able to see you

I'm not going to be able to see you

I'm not going to be able to see you

I'm not going to be able to see you

We must look after our good work

Repentance is more than words

Sarah, what are you doing?

You should be resting

And she's joking that I was to meet myself usefulness

Leave them

Leave them and go indoors

The position in life is a chain

She needs to accept and understand that

She needs Christian forgiveness, good food and rest

Good day

Good day, Miss Bramble

Sarah, scrub your hands and arms and find a clean apron

How are we all?

Sarah, take your temperatures

She must not, she hasn't been anywhere near them

Sarah, come and sit down

And take down the temperatures as I call them out

Was that delicious smell?

No

Itch italings, Miss

Lovely

We don't have that slut anywhere near our children

And if the liquor hasn't been to say about it, I'll be surprised

It's a church school sleeping in a resinnocence

She should be sent straight back to the work of Wishing for long

Unless she does

The school would see me again for one

And Miles would be supplying them with me to promise you that

Coming here with her under an ID

Thank you

We're about enough of everything

Yesterday afternoon you took a walk to the village

Since then you've closed the school, reopened it as a hospital

And alienated the local women

What exactly were those heredons going on the boat?

Isabel didn't tell you?

She just said you'd argued

She's lying in her room with a headache

The slut is poor little Sarah

Sarah?

Sarah Moll, what about her?

She's having a child

Good God

And she has measles

She refuses to name the father, but I'll speak to her again later

How is she? Physically, I mean

She's young, fit, it is only a simple infection after all

But it would be sad if it affected the baby

An unwed mother with a sickle crippled child

Poor Ash

Yes

And some man walks away laughing

How do you know he's doing that?

Men all over the world do that

Eleanor

We're not all like Phineoniel

We're all like a mother

We're all like a mother

We're all like a mother

We're all like a mother

Sweet lonely Eleanor

I think no less of you

Isabel told you?

No

Just listening to you talk

Is that why you and Izzy argued?

We argued over Sarah, and then I told her about Phineon

I think she was very shocked

Yes

Yes, she would be, she's very sheltered

I wish I was as sheltered and narrow-minded and coseted as she is

How glad I am that you're not

I thought that I could never confide in anyone

You know your confidence is safe with me

Yes, I do

Well, I...

I'd better help Sarah with dinner or she'll be fainting again

And some of the things I've been doing for you

I've been doing it for you

I'll be fainting again

And some of the children can play outside this afternoon

Afternoon, Dr. Brownwell

Mr. Herm

Is there a happy little scene?

It was

Children do not seem to have this, but it's damp and bummed by my present

Not all of them now

Now is Sarah

A little tired?

Determine not to name the father, very loyal

Yes, she would be

It's in her nature

Which makes her predicament all the more tragic

She's without a future, no school will ever have an unmarried mother on its staff

No, it's a harsh world

And a hypocritical one

Dr. Brownwell, have I done something new to offend you?

Not me, no

You think?

My God, you're dead

The child lives in awe of you, how could you be so cruel and perverted?

And you, Miss. Brownwell?

How is it that such a pretty face can conceal such a cess-bit of a mind?

We better start preparing a supper

I'm a little pain's miss

I'm a little inconspicuous, Cal

Talk to me about the father of this child

I can't, it being such trouble

Don't distract me, Sarah

For all the days out, you're going to tell me the man's name

I saw a cramp, it is Miss

Grief and heartbreak do strange things to a woman

She called me smug

And so you are?

As I am too

When anyone is as happy as we are, they can't help but be smug

We must make allowances for her

I never stopped making allowances for her

I put myself out, I reorganise the whole household to make her welcome

I have Jamesy coming for cards tonight

Jamesy, is he rude, then?

Well, I'm gonna said she wanted to meet him again, didn't she?

How I've stopped being a maid?

I'm sorry, I have to take you somewhere you can be properly involved

Please, miss, don't, man!

Please look for him, see the state you're in, you're not mad

This is Jenkins

Thank you for coming back, I don't know how long I'll be

We'll look after the children, miss, better us than that creature

Isabelle, child, I'm sorry, I need your help, whatever is it

Sarah has Miss Carried, I have to bring her here

For goodness sake, here!

She's bleeding, I can't help her at the school, you've seen how filthy the place is

And that tiny rum

You trained to be a doctor for two years?

Yes, but I...

There's no one else who can help me, she's bleeding as he could die

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

I'm sorry, I'm glad you missed her

I'm glad you missed her

I loved it upstairs

No, her and Miss Plane

No, Mrs. Kilsher, please

No, Mrs. Kilsher will be very kind

But is wrong, don't be silly

No, her miss, please don't let him stay

He won't stay, try to be calm

Oh, she knows Sarah

Oh, God, I'm sorry

Sarah, I've lost the child, child, I was not able to worry about anymore

Can't you calm her?

I must try to lie still and breathe deeply

Our own little child, for the best though, isn't it?

She's making no sense

When I tie like this, a man is neither used nor honorable

I thought it might look just like a little rosy

Sarah, you must lie still

Her pulse is failing

Shmai, don't be silly

You're going to feel better very soon, hold my hand

You really don't want a dinner guest on an evening like this

I certainly do

Stop them talking about the wretched operation

How are you, darling?

Exhausted

You see, I better go

How's the girl?

She's recovering

She's very distressed

As much for the child as for herself, grieving its loss

It's probably for the best

For her sake

She's still very weak, she'll need a few days' bed rest at least

The maid is sitting with her until she waits properly

We won't move her upstairs to the servants' quarters for a couple of days

She can't stay here

Why not? Where else can she go?

They'll take care of her, the workers

You can't want her to go back to that dreadful place?

No

What I must blaze and change

You must be exhausted

And you?

Your child has just died. Do you feel no emotion?

Relief

Not for me, for her

I never intended any of this

The girl looked after the children. She was just...

A servant

Just

Then she started talking to me about books and she became something more

And now you're going to tell me that you loved her

No, but she loved me and that's very seductive

Is it?

You know it is

Well, she can't stay here under the same roof as Isabelle

I'll never so much as look at Sarah again

I won't risk losing her

And my future for the sake of some girl with a winning smile

How can you be sure? You're so weak and so ready to be tempted

If I was weak and so is she

She is just a child, you took advantage

I didn't force myself on her, I'm not that kind of gentleman

Any more than finno kneel is

When a woman takes the risk

Shall I come to your arms?

Tomorrow night

Leave the side door open

A shocking mischievous woman

We must think of the future now

No more hoping about the past

No, love me no miss

Why? Because your brows branded with some shocking scarlet mark

It isn't

Why shouldn't you find a good job and you her maybe a husband one day?

I don't want a husband miss

I'll have one to one kind word

Just for him to say sorry about the child and about me

It's not much to one, is it?

No

He still love him

Mrs. Kilshaw has been so kind to me

And he makes me hate him

When I see him

I know which wrong got for me

Men can stop loving at the drop of our hat

Women can't

But I'm hoping around and being tragic about it

Won't help you or anyone else

Will it?

I'm sorry

The warrant has been back at Milt, or she says he's fit

Well, at least she's fed him for a few days

She'll in a week come losing

We'll be over eachening to pockets, will it?

I might understand that Sam will not be returning to his lessons

I've got the rest of them to feed

Mrs. Loach

Sam will be back to normal in a couple of days

You'll be doing him a note then miss

When his eyes have stopped teaching

Maybe tomorrow

She loves me

She loves me not

She loves me

It's Tinker Taylor, so just say it if you're jealous, don't you?

That's to the side of your going to marry

I made that decision two children had a whole lifetime ago

She loves me not

Here, have one of mine

Have you ever seen such a child, Jamesy?

She loves me there

Oh, I can enjoy the rest of the evening

I'm going home on Monday

What?

I'll send a note to my father

But you were staying here until the end of the month

You don't want me cluttering up your social calendar for another three weeks

I do, sorry

If Helena feels ready to return to the hectic life of London

She isn't

This is because we'd words the other day isn't it?

Of course not, as I was so judgmental to that poor girl downstairs

Your turn, Jamesy

Tinker Taylor, doctor, sir

But I just wasn't thinking

And it was before I saw her to stress she was

And I have tried to make up for it

It has nothing to do with Sarah

Well, well very little

You and Charles have your own very full lives and I have mine

But I won't see you for months

Unless I come up to town

We'll miss you, Helena, but you must do what you think best

But the children have their little show to put on for you

I'm not running away in the middle of the night

They can put it on tomorrow

Is it so terrible here?

It's wonderful

You've been very kind

You offered your house as a refuge

And that's what I saw at first

A rural, ittle, or peace and kindness

But it isn't

It's a community which punishes a foolish girl and casts her out

We are not throwing her out

I've told her she may stay on as undernanny

I asked you to wait until we're disgusted

Stay on here

But that's even worse

Even worse

I don't understand you

I really do not begin to understand you

I suppose I could join a club up in town and call on you once a month or so

You can't stay here, you know that

Mrs. Kilshaw asked me

But Mrs. Kilshaw doesn't know, does she?

If you stay here seeing Charles Kilshaw day in and day out

What do you think will happen?

You're not a child, Sarah, answer me

Nothing will happen, Miss

Mr. Kilshaw came to my room last night to tell me that nothing will step it up and again

He came to your room

Doesn't that demonstrate how wrong this is?

It's a tell me he could never happen again

And when Isabella's cross with him or he speaks to you in the library

Or he catches sight of you through a window

That's how these things happen, Sarah

If you read in one of your books about a married man with two lovely children

Making love to an orphan girl

You make it sound dreadful and flirting with his wife's best friend

Would he be the hero or the villain or just a very weak man?

He wants to be strong but he can't

So you must be strong enough for both of you

Will I go?

You can work with me in the east end until you're accepted as one of Miss Nightingale's nurses

Would you take me?

Of course they'll take you

Put them on the Kilshaw's cart, please, Sam

Dr. Brownwell

I believe there have been no new cases of measles for three days

Sensable quarantine haunts the spread of disease, Mr. Hunt

And the children will all be returning to their lessons tomorrow

Looking healthier than I've ever seen them

I think maybe that's an exaggeration

Role week

They've put to bed early and allowed to sleep through

We're at simple good food and we're not a personal beaten

You may have given them the only stay in heaven they will ever know

Are you mocking me, Mr. Hunt?

I should unlock you for what I cannot do

Which I could bring a few days' peace and joy into their lives

But do you give them so much?

Education?

I'll limit what I teach them

I have a responsibility

I don't torture Sarah with dreams she can never fulfill

Dreams are not a tool for her

Pointy dreams, unfulfilled dreams

What dreams did you have when you first came to teaching, Mr. Hunt?

You don't have to deal with good in this village, as a doctor

And I honor you for it

But the greatest kindness she can do for Sarah is to equip her for the miserable life

She must leave, not give her dreams she can never ever

I have my lessons to prepare for tomorrow

Good day, Dr. Bramwell

I'm sure that you've been offended in some way

No

Was it Charles?

He doesn't join mischief making but there's no harm in him

I haven't been offended

And to take Sarah with you, I just wish I knew what had happened

Sit down here and talk to me properly

Tell me everything, every single thing that has happened

Nothing has happened

I've been here too long, I miss my friends and my work

And I'm overfin, that's all

And now you must hurry back to all your adventures and excitement

To long hours and little pay and a father who hasn't much time for me these days

We have so much independence, income, interest

You do good in the world

And I'm lonely

Either I was lonely until I married

But you do love him, what does he love me?

Has he ever?

No

No, is he truly nothing like that?

I'm sure he loves you

If he was unfaithful to me, I think I would die

But I'm sure it's all I have

If he turns away from me, I've got nothing while you have so much

When I get your letters, I read them over and over again trying to imagine your world

And at the back of my head there's this little nugget of consolation

That she doesn't know what it is to have been loved

And now it seems you know even that

He loved me, yes

But it didn't last very long

The carriage is here

Have you ladies finished your gossips?

We were talking about you

Elena says you're much more handsome than she remembered, don't you Ellie?

Yes

Is Sarah ready?

Waiting downstairs

Where is he?

Good

He's gone

He's gone

Where is he?

Good

He's gone

There's a cable cord in the basket

Thank you, we'll have it on the train

A pic makes Sarah

I'm going to have an article at the station, Arnold

A moment please

How could you possibly have to complain about now?

Mr. Gosshor, Mr. Gosshor, Dr. Bramble

Good morning Mr. Herne, we are in rather a hurry to get to the station

Yes, I'll do it

Sarah, I thought you might enjoy these

It's an Atlas, so that wherever Miss Nightingale sends you, you know where you're going

Thank you, sir

And Romeo and Juliet, the greatest troubling companion of all, well-loved book

Wherever she goes, she'll always remember the teacher who gave it to her

Aren't you Sarah?

Well, maybe we'll go now

And don't disgrace us

Goodbye

Charles

Ah, yes, Sarah

A small gift from Mrs. Killshorn, me

You'll need to buy aprons and caps

I pound

It seems like a fortune, but...

Thank you

I don't want it

It might be very useful

I'll work for what I get Miss

You're only honestly

I didn't steal it from a bank

Thank you, Mrs. Killshorn

But I'd rather not have your husband's money

Get on your way, Arnold

I'll go

I'm sorry

Yes?

Yes?

Are you feeling poor, then?

Yes, as a doctor, I never feel poor

I feel tired, I never eat, scratch, reflect with the patient

It's a very hard life

Just why we need the occasional cake to fortify us?

Medina, Frit and chocolate

The End