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She's a beauty.

I'll wager that schooner's shipping in
coal from Wales.

Might stop in Halifax and pick up some
lumber and head down to Chile.

It must have been exciting being a
sailor, seeing the world.

Well, I traveled near halfway around the
world.

Never saw a sight as lovely as the one
I'm looking at right here.

Not many flies out today.

Hey, how'd you like to come over to
Green Gables and build a fort out of mud

twigs? I've got to go to work. Sorry.

Remind me not to get a job when I'm
older.

How about you, Izzy? Want to build a
fort?

I can't.

Mrs. Dale is teaching me cooking lessons
after school.

What for?

Because I'm tired of my father's
cooking.

Everything he makes starts with a pound
of navy beans.

Well, how about after your lesson?

I promised my father we'd play checkers
later.

Again?

Again.

This must be the tenth time in a row.
More like tenth times ten.

It's all Morgan's fault. Ever since he
went to the military, his father's

devoted all his attention to me.

I don't even have the heart to tell him
I don't like checkers.

He needs a dog. I think he needs a wife.

Well, if I didn't see it with my own
eyes, I wouldn't believe it.

Matt O'Donnell? Ah, Gus Pike.

How are you, buddy?

Hey.

Oh, look at you. Look at you.

What are you doing here?

Well, you remember Donovan Turner?

Ah, worst cook on any ship afloat. Ah,
well, I ran into him about six months

back, and he told me that he heard that
you were working for the fanciest hotel

on Prince Edward Island.

Well, of course, I didn't believe him.

But my ship docked this morning, and I
figured I'd check it out for myself, and

here you are, all spiffed up to the
nines. I'd hardly recognize you.

Was that your schooner I saw coming in
this morning? That it was, the Annie

Jane. She's lovely.

I want to know what you've been up to
for the last five years.

Well, I'll come see you after work.

Where are you staying?

Right here.

You have any idea what a room here
costs?

Well, I'm not a deckhand anymore, Gus
Pike.

Huh?

Earth mate.

Go on with you.

Excuse me.

May I see you for a moment in my office,
Gus?

Yes, sir.

Phil!

Make sure he gets the best of God.

As you know, we have a vacancy on the
staff.

Mr. Sedgwick has accepted placement in
Halifax.

My business partner thinks you should
take it, please.

I agree.

Assistant manager.

A raise will certainly be in order, if
you accept.

I accept.

You're a great favourite with the
guests, and you have our utmost

Congratulations. Thank you.

Miss Kang, I can't thank you enough.

Seeing you do so well, Gus.

Sufficient thanks for us, is it not, Mr.
Tremendous?

You don't know what that means to me.

Mr.

Kang. Gus, how's it going there, lad?

Never better.

I'm afraid Felicity's not here. She's
off in Summerside helping that Dr.

Well, I'm not here to see Felicity, Mr.
King.

I'm here to see you.

Oh, what can I do for you?

Well, I just received a promotion at the
hotel.

I'm the new assistant manager.

That's wonderful.

Good for you.

Yeah, so, uh... Uh... Oh,

my gosh.

I want to do this proper. I've been
practicing for years.

What I mean to say is I now have the
wherewithal to take good care of

Mr. King, I'd like to ask your
permission to marry your daughter.

If I look through that microscope
anymore today, I'm going to go blind.

How are you doing?

Good. I've just copied every last
reference on the research done by

McEachern on tuberculosis in ranch
cattle. Oh, thank you. That's a great

But I should be going now. Oh, before
you go, I have some news. I haven't had

minute to talk to you since the mail
-in.

About what?

I heard from the dean of students at the
Dalhousie Medical School.

I didn't say anything before because I
didn't want to get your hopes up, but he

is a champion of women's causes. In
fact, he's the one who gave me my own

Now, apparently a student has dropped
out.

That left a space.

And based on the entrance test you took
last month and my own high

recommendation, they accepted you
immediately to fill the spot.

The only woman in your year you could
start next month.

I can?

Thank you.

Thank you.

It's nice you have your mother's old
recipes, Izzy.

It's nice to have another face around.

Father's getting on my nerves these
days.

Really?

Well... Remember when he and Miss King
used to get together to analyze each

other's writing? Mm -hmm. Why don't they
consult anymore?

Oh, well, Hattie's busy, your father's
busy.

Izzy, what is that ingredient? I can't
read it for the stain.

I don't know.

I guess we'll have to do without it.

Well, I think they should get together
again, don't you?

Who? My father and your sister.

Oh.

Well... Hedy's working on a new type of
book, and I don't know that she's ready

to show it to anyone.

Well, they don't have to talk about
writing.

You want them to get together, count the
stars, that sort of thing.

Izzy, Hedy and your father are just
friends.

Well, yes, now, but perhaps if they
counted enough stars together...

Oh, I don't think so.

No?

No.

Guess I'd better learn to love checkers.

Gus, this is lovely.

How did you get the time off work?

Well, I figured the new assistant
manager could at least give himself one

to celebrate.

Gus, that's wonderful.

The menu, sir.

Later, Felix.

I highly suggest the duck.

Later, Felix.

Oh, but of course you could have the
liver and onions.

It's very good for your breath.

Felix, I'll just leave this right here.

Where were we?

Your new job.

Felicity, I was going to wait until
dessert, but I don't think I can.

The only good thing about my new job, as
far as I'm concerned... Have you made a

decision yet?

Alex, why don't you just give me a
minute?

I'll have the duck, please.

The duck.

Make that two.

Two ducks, coming up.

Oh, Gus, I can't wait to tell you my
news.

You'll never get.

Let me finish.

The wonderful thing about my new job is
that now we don't have to wait.

Wait for what?

Gus, what are you doing?

Will you do me the honor of accepting my
proposal of marriage?

Marry you?

Now? What do you mean, now?

Gus, you didn't even give me a chance to
tell you my news.

I've been accepted to Dalhousie Medical
School next month.

Well, I figured I'd finish school before
we got married.

Medical school?

You knew I was applying.

you'd get accepted.

Well, thank you for the vote of
confidence.

Just think it's crazy.

Setting yourself up for heartache.

Oh, is that so?

Who's going to go see a woman doctor
anyway?

Really think the Archie Gellifers of
this world are going to line up to see a

woman doctor?

Dr. Jones has a perfectly good practice.

I don't care about Dr. Jones.

I care about us.

Well, what's so terrible about waiting
until I'm finished school?

I've already waited long enough.

I want to get married now.

Well, then maybe you should find
yourself a woman whose only desire is to

home and darn your socks.

Maybe I will.

Fine.

You're a duck.

Mother! Oh, Felicity, I'm home.

Welcome home.

Mother, how is Cecily doing?

Oh, she's doing so well at the
sanatorium. You should see her. Thank

But Father was telling me about your
news.

Yes, I'll be leaving for medical school
in four weeks.

Isn't that exciting?

Yes.

I was talking about Gus.

Please don't mention that name.

Why not?

He says he won't wait for my schooling.

You may recall I once kept a beau
waiting.

Aunt Eliza? A lovely young man.

Rodney Binskar.

Oh, I was quite taken with him.

But I had been invited to tour Europe
with a rich aunt.

So I told him to wait.

When I came back, Rodney had married
someone else.

How long were you gone?

Ten months.

He couldn't wait ten months?

He met someone else and fell in love.

What are you trying to say?

People change, particularly when they're
as young as Felicity and Gus.

It's fine and well for you to tell your
young man to wait.

But when you're ready to marry, in six
months, perhaps six years,

don't expect it to be the same Gus Pine.

By then, he might not be interested in
you.

If she's that flighty, you're better off
without her.

Easy for you to say.

Then marry her and go off together.

And do what?

Well, you tell me.

Is one hotel that much different than
another?

Yes. Couldn't get me to work in one not
for love or money.

It's not so bad.

Look at you.

You never get out.

You're pale as a dead man.

All day long, you're running here and
there, yes sir, no sir, cow town to

stuffed shirt with the price of a room.

There's plenty of yes sir, no sir on a
ship, too.

Ah, not when you get to be captain.

But you take your boss, Mr.

Tremaine. Now, you could say he's
captain of the White Sands, yet I still

him apple polishing and bootlicking his
customers.

That's what you've got to look forward
to, even if you make it to the top.

Make good money.

Steady job.

You want a steady job?

We're short a man on the Annie Jane.

Not. Hear me out.

The company I work for, Pearson and
Stern Shipping, they've got ten ships in

their fleet.

They're always looking for good men.

Now you're hard -working, you're smart,
you're even educated now.

I bet my bottom dollar you can make
captain before you're 30.

Boy.

Oh, boy.

Yes?

I have a terrible problem with my room.

What can I do for you?

Mrs. Wigmore? There is frost on my
window.

Well, it's cold outside, ma 'am. There's
nothing I can do about that.

Then I want to change rooms.

You changed rooms yesterday afternoon.

To get a better view, which I can't see
because of the frost. So I want to have

my old room back.

Well, I'm sorry, ma 'am. Is there a
problem?

I want to change my room.

Well, that can be arranged.

Well, she's already changed rooms four
times in the last three days.

The guest's comfort is her first
concern.

Well, we're a bit shorthanded at the
moment, but I'll have someone attend to

after tea.

Oh, but I did so want to be moved now.

I'll mind the front desk, Gus, while you
help Mrs. Wigmore.

Let's see. The first year, you'll be
taking physics, chemistry, basic

and mathematics.

What does mathematics got to do with
medicine?

How do you think you're going to get
through your physics and chemistry?

Mathematics isn't exactly my strongest
subject.

I'm sure you'll be fine.

How long did it take you to finish?

Well, with hard work and luck, you
should be through in five years. It took

seven because I had to stop every now
and then to make enough money to finish.

Mother and father said they had enough
money for one year of teacher's college.

But they have to have enough for my
brothers and sister in case they want to

to college, too.

I'll be lucky if I'm finished in seven.

It wasn't easy, but I loved what I was
doing.

I believe you have that same
determination.

Seven years.

Go to the post office while you pick up
the apples. I'll meet you back at the

house. Yes, Father.

Perhaps later we'll put logs in the
fireplace and get out the Pachisi game.

At least you didn't suggest checkers.

I'm beginning to understand why your
brother went to military school.

I'm telling you, you'd better find him a
wife.

Who? Hetty King isn't interested.

How about... Rachel Lind.

Maybe sisters.

I don't think Mrs. Lind would sit still
for a game of checkers.

There must be somebody.

Well, who would you want for a mother?

Olivia Dale, but she's spoken for.

How about Muriel Stacy?

She's perfect.

I'll say. She has a motor car.

How could you possibly get my bill mixed
up with someone else's? Well, that

sometimes happens.

Sorry about that. I spent all morning
figuring out what those ridiculous

were for. Not once did I have a milk
bath or a sarsaparilla.

Well, a mistake was made on...

Sorry about that, Mr. Hatfield.

Wakefield. Wakefield.

No wonder you get my bill mixed up. You
can't even get my name right.

It would save us from incompetence,
honestly.

Well, hello there.

Hi. Hello.

Davy Keith, you are growing taller by
the minute.

Mrs. Lynn says I grow like pigweed in
the night.

Are you finding everything that you
need, children?

Yeah, thank you.

Except, I was wondering, do you like
riding horses?

Well, I think I prefer driving my motor
car, if that's what you mean.

Well, then, do you like war?

Oh, dear me, no.

Quite the opposite, as a matter of fact.

I suppose that goes for swords as well.

I can't say I've ever had the desire to
own one. Surely you don't mind reading a

military history book every now and
then.

Izzy, I'm afraid that's rather far down
my list.

I don't suppose you like playing
checkers either.

Well, now everyone likes checkers.

Why do you ask?

I don't chit -chat.

Don't forget to chat about your father
while you're at it.

What's that about your father?

Father wanted me to order a book for the
schoolhouse.

Very urgent.

What sort of book?

A book to help Dora.

She's developed a very keen interest
in... in, well, uh, bugs.

Bugs?

Bugs.

Father wanted a proper resource book on
insects.

I think I know just the book.

Let me get my order for him.

There you go.

Promise me you won't fall out of any
more trees.

If it bothers him, let me know.

Otherwise, come back in six weeks and
we'll see how he's doing. Thank you.

When's your baby due?

Pretty soon.

Do you have a doctor?

Oh, I'm fine. I've already had four
babies.

It wouldn't take but a minute to examine
you to make sure everything's as it

should be.

No, thank you.

To tell you the truth, I'm only here
because I knew his arm needed setting

Dr. Halley was away.

And I didn't tell my husband I was
coming over.

He doesn't trust women doctors.

Doesn't trust women doctors?

Well, we're a long way from being
accepted.

But you've got such a good practice.

I've managed to make a living. I don't
know that I'd characterize it as a good

practice. Dr. Halley must have five or
six times the patience I do.

People trust a man more. It means I have
to work twice as hard to prove myself.

Waiter!

What can I do for you?

Is it asking too much that I be served
fresh sandwiches?

Well, if you're unhappy with your
food... Unhappy? It's inedible.

Well, I can get you another serving, or
if you wish, you can order something

else. Well, I'm hardly hungry now, am I,
after a mouthful of spoiled salmon?

Perhaps you'd like some soup or a salad.

No charge. What I would like is to know
why I was served such a miserable meal

in the first place.

Well, obviously a mistake was made.

Taste this. It's stale.

I believe you.

Taste this.

Why should I be the only one to suffer?

I'm not in the habit of eating someone
else's food.

I've offered you another meal in the
house.

Do you want it or not?

That's three complaints in one day.

The man was insulting.

Difficult guests come with a job, Gus,
you know that.

Yes, sir, I do.

I know you've had some disappointments
in your personal life, and I'm sorry for

you. But there is no room for personal
problems here at the White Sands.

It's not professional.

The customers come first.

Is that clear?

Very clear.

Good.

You may resume your duties.

Is there something else?

Mr. Tremaine.

I'd like to thank you for everything
you've done for me.

But I've come to realize that working at
a hotel is not the way I want to spend

the rest of my life.

I quit.

You'll get over her.

How did you know?

You've never been in love.

Oh, of course I have.

Dozens of times.

Turn it and pour.

Really.

What are you doing here?

Pierre said you were fired.

I quit.

Why? I guess I had it up to here with...

Bowing and scraping.

But you love the hotel.

No, Felix.

You love the hotel.

For me, it was just a means to an end.

I thought my work in there would make
Felicity proud of me.

Felicity? I don't even know why you like
her.

She's vain, self -centered,
inconsiderate. Felix, the subject's not

discussion.

You left these behind.

I like those shoes.

Bench my feet.

You take them.

I'll fit you soon enough.

Besides, won't need them where I'm
going.

Aye.

Where are you going?

Matt's offered me a job on the Annie
Jane.

Sets out next week.

You're leaving?

Don't have no reason to stay.

I... Propose a toast.

To old friends.

This here is Armagnac.

Direct from the south of France.

I've been waiting for just such a
special occasion.

No, no.

He's too young.

I'm not.

Besides, it's a cold night.

Need something to warm me up.

He's certainly got a point there.

No.

You're going to deny the man a farewell
drink with his friend?

Come on, Gus.

What's one little swig of brandy going
to do to me?

Want me to help you to run?

No. I'll just die down here in peace.

You want me to get your mother and
father out?

No, thank you. I'm fine.

Helped me celebrate.

You got him drunk?

He's just thick.

Afraid Felix has a rather low tolerance
for alcohol.

What were you celebrating?

My freedom.

Freedom from me?

From my job.

I quit.

Gus.

Did some thinking and I realized I'm not
cut out for the work.

I'm sorry.

I've made such a mess of things.

Don't... Don't apologize.

This is all my fault.

No.

You should never open my trap by women
doctors.

You'll make a terrific doctor.

I don't know about that.

There's so much work involved.

It's so long before I'm finished.

And even when I do finish, there's no
guarantee I'll get any patients.

You're right.

People are afraid of women doctors.

Well, you just have to let people get
used to the idea.

And how long will that take?

I don't know.

It's what you want.

I'm not sure what I want.

I know I don't want to lose you.

You don't have to.

So, you're going to be married?

Right away.

Felicity.

Congratulations, Gus.

Thank you. You are a lucky man.

I am.

Bravo.

Now, what about medical school?

Well, I've decided not to go.

Oh?

It's not for me.

I realize that now. But I'll be going to
teacher's college.

Absolutely.

We've decided we'll get married now and
I'll go away next spring. When I

graduate, I'll try and get a teaching
position near the White Sands.

This calls for toast. Oh, no.

Felix.

It's just apple juice.

Well, I guess there were.

Extenuating circumstances.

I won't let you down again, sir.

Of course, we want you back.

And congratulations, Gus. I wish you and
Felicity all the best.

Thank you,

sir.

Your father's returned.

He's brought the fabric samples for the
bridesmaids' dresses. They're

downstairs. I'll look at them later.

Is anything the matter?

No.

What are you looking at?

Nothing.

It looked like the medical school course
guide to me.

What did Dr. Jones say when you told her
you weren't going?

Gus is taking me there tomorrow. Don't
worry.

If you want to, I think you would make
an excellent doctor.

Do you remember when Daniel was born? I
fainted.

Now, who in their right mind would want
a doctor that faints at the sight of

blood? It's a pretty silly idea.

Oh, I don't think so.

Did you have any regrets about marrying
Father?

Not once.

Not a bit.

Of course, that was me.

I was in love, and I wanted to be a
farmer's wife.

Fine young man.

I can think of a dozen reasons why you
should marry him.

But if you're doing it because you're
afraid of trying to become a doctor,

the wrong reason.

Miss Stacy, did the book my father
ordered come in? Yes, just this morning

matter of fact. Let me get it for you.

Thank goodness it's here.

You don't know how important it is to my
father.

He can't teach the class tomorrow
without it.

That's why it's imperative that he have
it.

It might be rather difficult to study
insects this time of the year.

Pictures.

That's why the book is absolutely
crucial.

Bye now.

Bye -bye, Izzy.

Izzy, your book!

Dr. Jones?

Dr. Way on house call at Robert
Clayton's. We've missed her.

It's going to wait.

Are you Dr. Jones?

No, she's out, but I work with her. My
wife's having trouble.

She's been in labor since yesterday.
It's not like the other times.

She said she brought Robbie here for his
arm.

Yes, of course. I remember that. I don't
know what to do. Dr. Haley's nowhere

around. This fool woman doctor isn't
here.

Calm down, Mr.

McCrae. Ezra. McCrae. Where do you live,
Mr. McCrae?

Down the road, about three miles.

I'll come with you and see what I can do
to make your wife more comfortable.

Gus, find Dr. Jones and bring her to Mr.
McCrae's quickly.

I'll leave a note in case you miss her.

It is.

It's all right, Mrs. McCrae. Everything
will be fine.

It won't come. Why won't it come?

What are we going to do?

I'm doing everything that I can.

Make your stove useful and boil some
more water. Lots of it. And get some

sheets, please.

Oh, thank goodness you're here.

It's all right, Mrs. McRae.

How far apart are the contractions? I
don't think they ever stop.

It may be a breach.

Felicity, I'm going to need your help.

Table of night?

I'm making your favorite.

Weathered special rice.

It's almost done.

What'll it be after dinner?

Checkers or Parcheesi?

You decide.

I'll get the checkerboard.

It's cold out here. Are you sure she's
coming? Just be ready.

Hello, Izzy. Won't you come in? Why,
thank you.

My goodness.

Father said I'd forget my own head if it
weren't attached to my neck. Well, when

you didn't come back for it, I thought
I'd best drop it off on my way home. How

nice of you.

Miss Stacy.

Mr. Pettibone.

Won't you stay for dinner?

Everything's already made.

Oh, that's very kind, but... Izzy, he...

Miss Stacy's probably busy.

Another time, perhaps.

Have fun in class with all those insects
tomorrow.

Good evening to you both.

Good evening.

I'm surprised you'd refer to your
classmates as insects.

You mustn't invite people to the last
moment like that, Izzy. It puts them on

the spot.

Miss Stacy, what a surprise.

I'm so sorry to trouble you, but...
Well, I can't start my motor car. The

must have dropped off on my way over
here.

Well, then that means you have to stay
for dinner. Right, Father?

No, I'll drive Miss Stacy home in our
buggy.

Search for the crank in the morning and
the light and bring it over.

But then dinner will be ruined.

Please stay for dinner, Miss Stacy.

Father will drive you home after.

Whatever smells convenient.

Oh, my.

Something smells good.

I'll set another place. Is there
somewhere that I can freshen up? Down

to the left.

This is your doing, isn't it? Mine?

Yours. Where's the crank?

How should I know?

Izzy? I don't have it.

Who does?

Izzy, who does?

Davy. Then I suggest you go and get it.
But, Father, all I was... Now.

Where did they have to?

Miss Stacy, I'm afraid my daughter has,

for want of a better phrase, played...
Matchmaker.

Matchmaker? She sabotaged your vehicle
so you couldn't get away. She's about to

set it right.

I'm terribly embarrassed.

I'm sure you must be as uncomfortable as
I am.

Well, perhaps, but I'm more concerned
that your dinner might be burning.

Is it ruined?

I think not.

Indian rice.

I thought I recognized the scent.

I haven't had any of this since I left
Calcutta.

Well, you've been to India? Oh, yes.

Oh, fascinating place.

My stars, woman.

I haven't met anyone else in this area
who's been there.

With whom did you stay?

Well, with a great many people. I
traveled all over.

All over?

Well, I think that if you really want to
get to know a country, you have to

explore all the roads, not just the ones
most traveled.

It's my opinion exactly.

Those two probably don't have the brains
they were born with. Women doctors?

Mr. McRae, you couldn't have better help
than you've got.

Meet your new daughter, Mr. McRae.

I understand it's your first.

Look at her.

She's perfect.

I mean, isn't she just perfect?

It was easier to take off than to put
back on.

Father is going to kill me.

Well, it's been nice knowing you.

Mm -hmm.

Absolutely delicious.

But tell me, isn't there something
missing?

Uh -huh.

The famous missing ingredient. Look
here.

We can't read that.

Stacy, I think your car is ready.

She can't leave now, is he?

Sit down and have some dinner.

Saffron, that's what it is.

You think so? Yes.

Look, I've got some in the store. Why
don't we go and get it?

Well, it'll only take five minutes.

Izzy, you keep the pot warm till we get
back. After dinner, perhaps you'd be up

for a game of checkers. My pleasure.

Oh, Gus, I'll never forget that, ever,
in my whole life. What an amazing

experience.

Mrs. McRae would have died if Dr. Jones
hadn't gotten there in time.

It was so incredible to watch her work.

And when that little baby took its first
breath, did you hear it cry out?

And then I washed her off, and she was
so perfect.

I just can't believe how exciting it
all... Oh, my gosh.

I forgot to tell Dr. Jones I'm not going
to medical school.

We'd better turn around.

Well, we're more than halfway home.

You can tell her tomorrow.

Okay.

God, Spike.

Whatever are you doing here?

I had some thinking to do, and this is
where I do it best.

That's funny.

So do I.

I'm trying to write about my childhood.

About attending school in this very
classroom.

Gulliver's Travels.

I remember looking at this and thinking,
might as well have been written in

Greek for all I understood it.

But you taught me to read.

This one and a hundred more besides.

It was you who did the work, Gus.

I merely showed you the way.

Before I met you, all I ever wanted was
a full belly and a warm place to sleep.

I had a few dreams, but no way to make
them come true.

You made me believe I could.

I feel like I'm losing my dreams.

I believe you have a very bright future
ahead of you.

I'm not cut out to be the manager of a
fancy hotel.

Oh, you can do anything you set your
mind to.

Oh, it doesn't feel like I couldn't do
it.

I don't particularly want to.

See, Mr. Tremaine, he does.

He gets a glow in his eye any time he
talks about it.

My friend Matt, he gets that look, too,
when he thinks about going back to sea.

And you, when you talk about teaching or
writing.

Felicity.

You should have seen her the other
night.

She wants to be a doctor, something
fierce.

Yes, she has a passion.

I don't.

I live my life for Felicity.

She's the reason I wanted a steady job
at the hotel in the first place.

So I could provide for her.

But that's not her dream.

Okay.

I don't know what to do.

And I don't know how to advise you.

What I want is for you both to be happy.

I am proud of Felicity for what she
wants to do.

And I'm proud of you, Carson.

For having come so far.

All I can tell you is... Search your
heart.

Consider your choices.

Carefully.

Thank you.

have anything less fancy?

Yes, of course.

Well, Anthony?

Just a minute.

It's important.

I'll be right back.

Couldn't you see I was with a customer?

Can't wait.

The coach is leaving.

Where are you going?

I thought we were going back to
Summerside this afternoon to tell Dr.

about our engagement.

Look me in the eye and tell me you don't
want to be a doctor.

I want to get married.

That's not what I asked.

What difference does it make?

You should have seen the way your eyes
sparkled the other night when you talked

about delivering that baby.

If we get married and you don't at least
try to become a doctor, you're going to

end up resenting me.

No, I won't.

I know you too well, Felicity.

You will.

Why do you have to go away?

My friends offered me birth on board a
ship.

I'm going to take some time and find my
way in the world.

But Gus... The coach is leaving.

Felicity? This is exactly the width I
wanted, but I need it in blue.

Do you have any in the back?

Felicity?

Gus?

Wait, Gus!

Hold on!

Please don't go.

Being a doctor doesn't mean as much to
me as you do.

I have to go.

Don't worry.

You haven't seen the last of me,
Felicity King.

I gave that to you before.

It was an engagement ring.

And you gave it back.

I'm offering it to you again.

Death pang.

No strings attached.

Whenever you're lonely or discouraged,
look at it.

And remember, I love you, Felicity.

I always will.

I love you.