All language subtitles for Belgravia.The.Next.Chapter.S01E01.WEB.x264-TORRENTGALAXY

James Trenchard, who started
at a stall in Covent Garden

must get himself ready
to dance with a princess.

What's he doing here?

He's Wellington's main supplier.

You're a bright man, Trenchard.

You must use your talents
well when the wars are done.

I gather you're Cubitt's man,

responsible for turning
the streets of London

into a white
colonnade overnight.

It is very gracious of you

to invite us to
your charming home.

May I present my son,

Mr. Oliver Trenchard
and his wife.

And I was on my
best behaviour too.

Yes, I bet your behaviour's
always pretty good, worse luck.

Where shall we hold
our next tryst?

To hell with the lot of you!

Oliver's spoiled...

Does he know what he comes from?

But that's what you come from.

It's not what he comes from.

My father has always wanted
me to be something I am not!

It is my fate to disappoint him!

We'll be at
Glanville next month.

I hope you'll come down.

It's good to be back.

Is it?

You seem so well
when you're here.

I'm almost sorry we
have to take you back.

- How was it?
- As draining as death.

I've seen a doctor,
and I am pregnant.

Eleven years with
Oliver and nothing.

- What could have changed?
- Whose is it?

Would you really want to
give your life to Glanville

if you had no one
to hand it over to?

I want my own child!

If you want to be a father,
Oliver, this is the only way.

But it's our secret?

We have a box of secrets,

you and I.

- Do hurry.
- Oh...

- Ah, Frederick!
- Good evening, Duke.

Was starting to think
you'd evaded the net.

Last time I saw you

was at the opening of
the Royal Albert Hall.

Noticed you'd bagged
yourself the best box,

right in Her Majesty's sights.

Paid a premium, did you?

Not at all. But I was one
of the first to subscribe

- to the building scheme so...
- Knows how to oil the wheels.

- Mmm-hmm.
- It's in the blood.

Met your grandfather once,
did I ever tell you that?

- You did.
- Useful fellow.

No-one could secure a
crate of fine Madeira

faster than old Trenchard.

♪ I dreamt that I dwelt ♪

♪ In Marble Halls ♪

♪ With vassals And
serfs at my side ♪

♪ I had riches too great ♪

♪ To count could boast ♪

♪ Of a high ancestral name ♪

♪ But I also dreamt ♪

♪ Which pleased me most ♪

♪ That you loved
me Still the same ♪

♪ That you loved me ♪

♪ You loved me ♪

♪ Still ♪

♪ The same ♪

Are we boring you, Frederick?

I can never tell with you.

I'm honoured to have
been invited, Duchess,

as ever.

Who is that girl?

Ah, so you're not
a monk after all.

Her name is Clara Dunn.

Exquisite, isn't she?

Like a wood nymph.

That's the mother and
the elder daughter.

And the father?

Died, some months ago.

The Duke has fond
memories of him.

He was a neighbour for a time.

But he seems to
have left his family

in rather straitened
circumstances.

My goodness, Frederick,

I do believe you're hooked.

Miss Dunn...

Might I present to you a
very dear friend of mine,

Lord Trenchard.

- How do you do?
- How do you do?

He's been admiring
your beautiful voice.

Oh. Thank you.

The Duchess tells me you've
recently arrived in London.

Yes. From Hampshire.

We've taken a small
house in Chelsea.

My father died, you see, and...

My condolences.

I'm sorry...

I haven't needed to
say it out loud...

He was my best
friend in the world.

We liked doing all
the same things, so...

Such as?

Going for long walks,

riding, exploring.

- You like to ride?
- Very much.

I'm not an expert...

Would you care to ride
with me one day, Miss Dunn?

Yes.

Thank you.

Good.

I will speak to your mother.

Quite the song bird, Miss Dunn!

What a peculiar gift.

Hardly romantic.

But look, Swaine and Adeney.

I've heard they're
the very best.

Lady Harrow did say

Lord Trenchard has
money to spare.

But no imagination.

I think it's a thoughtful gift.

And there's another one.

That's so generous.

Oh, it's perfect.

- How did he...
- I did mention

that you're without
suitable riding attire.

Mother!

Well, I didn't beg, dear.

Well, begging would be
more honest than hinting.

Oh...

Clara...

What?

Cherish this moment.

These moments are the making
of a young girl's life.

It's called The Serpentine...

It was created by Queen
Caroline in the 1700s.

Do people ever swim in it?

Not intentionally.

London is constantly surprising.

It's certainly a
city with many faces.

Do you live in Belgravia,
Lord Trenchard?

I do. In Eaton Square.

My grandfather
moved into the house

soon after it was built.

And are you happy there?

You ask the most unusual
questions, Miss Dunn.

Do I?

I hope you don't
think me forward.

No. Not at all.

I admire your curiosity.

Perhaps we should start back,

your sister will be waiting.

Not yet. Please.

Let's find a stretch
where we can gallop.

You're sure?

Perfectly.

Ah.

Sorry.

Don't be.

Would you ride
with me again soon?

Friday, perhaps?

Or, next week

- if Friday seems too...
- Friday.

Yes.

- Friday?
- It was his suggestion.

You should have said no.

One can't appear keen.

Well, I can't wait
to see him again.

I am keen.

Oh, God.

Do you think you
could like him, Emily?

Oh, I've no idea.

I hardly know him.

Nor do you.

In honesty, I think
he seems proud.

Actually, there's
a shyness in him,

which is surprising

and really rather lovely.

Perhaps that could be
mistaken for pride.

If you say so.

He's extremely handsome.

At this point, I'm afraid
that's all I can offer.

It's so beautiful.

I prefer wild flowers
to any others.

- Really?
- Mmm-hmm.

When I was a little girl,

I picked a whole armful
of field poppies once...

Red and yellow, orange.

I wanted to take them
home to my mother.

By the time I got home,
they'd all but died.

I was devastated.

My parents tried to cheer me up,

but I couldn't get
over the thought

that I'd harmed them.

That I'd loved them too much.

I haven't picked any since.

Sorry...

I've confounded you again.

No. Well...

Yes.

In the best possible way.

I have a vivid
picture of you now,

holding the flowers
in your arms.

Algernon Dunn.

Charming man.

Well-read, too.

Neighbour of ours in
Kent when I was a boy.

I remember him coming
to balls at the house.

Taught me to whistle.

Amused me no end.

Moved to Hampshire,
inherited a small estate.

So you hadn't seen
him for some time?

He was at my father's funeral.

He wrote to me a few weeks
before his own death.

Touching.

Intimated that he was worried
about his little family,

the Estate in
Hampshire is entailed.

Did you meet Mrs Dunn?

Briefly.

Yes.

But with a warm heart,

I believe they found the
greatest joy in one another.

Can I take it from all this

that you're serious
about the girl?

You are.

Good for you.

About time.

- Do you think she'll have me?
- Have you?

Of course she
will! Heavens, man!

Wait till I tell the Duchess.

You do realise there's
no dowry to speak of?

Well, that doesn't concern me.

I've always hoped for
a wife I can love,

not one to whom I
should feel indebted.

Frederick, Frederick.

What a curious fellow you are.

Can I play, Father?

Show me what you've got.

My, erm, girls are
all I have, er,

Lord Trenchard, since my
dear, dear husband was, erm,

well, taken so, so
suddenly last year...

I was sorry to
hear of your loss.

His "Happy Band",

that's what he used to call
us. I mean, there are some men

who would have harped on
having a son, but not him.

He was content with his
girls and that suited me.

I mean, there are women
ruined with babies,

don't you think? They say
that poor Mrs Charles Dickens

was quite finished
after her nine,

she never moved from
her bed more grub

- than, than, than woman...
- Mrs Dunn...

We were quite, erm,
satisfied with our girls and,

and they have known nothing
but love their whole lives...

- Mrs Dunn.
- And...

Yes?

What can he be saying?

Very little, knowing mother.

It's unbearable.

Ooh! Ah!

Wait, wait, wait.

Oh. Oh, my dearest,
dearest girl!

If we might have a moment alone?

Oh, yes! Yes. Yes, of course.

Miss Dunn.

I'm aware our acquaintance
has been brief,

but over these last few
weeks I feel I have...

Come to know something of you...

Of your nature.

And...

I find that I think
of you with...

I think of you.

And I am decided...

Miss Dunn, would
you do me the honour

of becoming Lady Trenchard?

In short of, well,
of becoming my wife?

Yes, yes. Oh, yes!

Buonasera. Can I
interrupt, please?

For the beautiful
Lady of the Lake.

Oh!

Thank you.

Frederick...

May I?

Grazie, senor.

Grazie.

My first souvenir.

The flattery is a ploy.

I should have thought
you would realise that.

Oh.

Sorry.

I won't keep it.

Shall I have someone
call him back?

No. No, no.

Of course you must keep it.

Forgive me.

I'm a jealous fool.

I don't want to frighten you.

I'm not frightened.

This is what I want.

You're not staying?

Excuse me.

Don't you think you'd
better come in, boy!

You have a rotten core.

You have a bad soul

which you can never...

Escape from.

You are...

And always will be...

Unlovable.

Clara, I haven't
always found life easy.

I want to say this to you now...

I've sometimes felt myself...

Betrayed...

By those I should count on.

I'm not...

believe me, soliciting sympathy.

- Frederick?
- I want you to know that...

Since meeting you, I've...

Felt a sort of...

Hopefulness.

I want to be a good husband.

I vow to you now
that I will try.

What do you mean,

about feeling betrayed?

Hello, my dear.

Always a pleasure
to see a new face.

Miss Dunn. I'm
new to the Parish.

Oh?

Ooh, Miss White.

And this, this is my sister,

- Miss Hetty.
- How do you do?

Oh, no, no, for many years.

Oh, good. Look, Hetty.

Reverend James is
back from his retreat.

We're so lucky to have him.

Yes.

I should say we are.

And if you pay attention

to the one who wears the
fine clothing and say,

"You sit here in a good place,"

while you say to the poor man,

"You stand over there,"

have you not then made
distinctions among yourselves

and become judges
with evil thoughts?

We must always remember

that some will
have an easier path

through this earthly
life than others.

For whatever reason
that might be.

But we are all equal
in the sight of God...

- Yes.
- Amen.

The body of our
Lord Jesus Christ

- which was given for you.
- Amen.

Take and eat this in remembrance
that Christ died for you.

And feed on him in your heart
by faith with thanksgiving.

The blood of Christ.

Mr. Fletcher, his
lordship's valet.

Your Ladyship.

And if I may take the liberty,

this is my good
wife, Mrs Enright.

Mrs Enright is our cook.

Congratulations, Your Ladyship.

Thank you.

Will there be anything
else, Your Ladyship?

This portrait, is this
Lord Trenchard's father?

It is, Your Ladyship.

Did you know him?

Was he a kind man?

He was a fine man.

The first Lord Trenchard.

You've worked for the family
for a long time, Mr. Enright?

Twenty-six years, Your Ladyship.

How well you must know them.

Yes.

Glanville.

Your country residence.

This is Miss Davison.

Davison has agreed to join
us as Your Lady's maid.

Oh...

Wait outside a moment, please.

I took the liberty of asking

if someone could
be found for you.

She has excellent references,

and I needed to
secure her at once.

It's only that I
assumed that I would...

No. I want to surround you
with the very best people.

I should have
spoken to you first.

Of course.

- We can keep looking if...
- No, it's fine.

So, a mistress.

You'll have to share him
now, your precious Frederick.

Maybe you'll even
watch me sometimes

instead of him.

Foolishness.

Whatever you say.

You will find us a
settled household,

Miss Davison.

His lordship likes
everything by the book.

Mmm. That suits me.

My Apologies, Mr. Enright.

This is Fletcher, the valet.

Miss Davison is joining
us as Her Ladyship's maid.

Good evening.

Where was your last
position then, Miss Davison?

I was with Lady Frances
Paine for eight years.

- Why did you leave?
- Mawd!

I'm only asking.

She married and
moved to the country.

Middle of nowhere.
That's not for me.

I like the city.

Had enough of fields
growing up on a farm.

I agree.

I had to live on a farm,

in France, for ten years,

- I couldn't wait to leave.
- France?

What took you
there, Mrs Enright?

Long story.

It was my grandfather's place.

Well, you were right
to get out of there.

Those Prussians have
done for France.

"Decimated," it
said in my paper.

No politics at the table.

What's she like,
the new mistress?

She's young and she's
a looker, Mawdie.

What else is there?

She seems too young to me.

His Lordship was careful
to wait for the right lady.

I'm sure His Lordship
has chosen well.

I wasn't expecting
you, Your Lordship.

Satisfying reading, eh?

I was sure there was
money in that contraption

- and it seems there is.
- It's a limited market.

Agreed.

But the return, you
can't argue with that.

Small, Ross.

It's all small.

Small is what we've always done.

Small and sound.

Why change the formula
if the whole point...

Because we need to progress.

Because I want something
on a larger scale.

What happened to that steel
proposition you heard about?

- It came to nothing.
- Did it?

So, next time I'm at the
Chambers of Commerce,

I won't hear people
boasting about their shares

in a profitable new
foundry in Rotherhithe?

You won't, Your Lordship.

I have my nose to the
ground. You know that.

I need you to do
something for me.

Set up an allowance, monthly,

- for my wife's mother.
- How much for?

Enough to cover her rent
and maintain standards.

And a little more besides.

Thank you.

There's really no need
for you to accompany me.

I'm only taking the air.

And I do tend to walk quickly.

But best if I'm with
you, Your Ladyship.

Get him in! Get him in!

Get him in!

Be careful!

He bolted, your Grace...

Should I send for Dr. Moorcroft?

No. No. Fetch Dr. Ellerby.

I'm sure that's the Duke
of Rochester's house.

I don't know, Your Ladyship.

I hope you remember me.

I'm Dr Ellerby.

We met last month.

I've had such a busy morning.

It's nice to sit down.

We don't take enough time,

do we,

to simply sit and think?

Listen to our breath.

In...

and out.

Like a breeze in the trees.

In...

and out.

After a seizure,

he will be particularly
disorientated,

and he mustn't be made
to feel trapped or...

But he can't be allowed
to run through the house,

or onto the street.

Dawes does have instructions
to keep him in his room.

Your Grace,

since meeting your son,

I've been doing some research.

There are some innovative
treatments for epilepsy,

natural, humane regimes.

Fresh air, exercise,

the use of hydrotherapy...

Which would require him
to be sent away, surely?

That's precisely
what I wish to avoid.

But aspects of those treatments

are achievable even
if he remains here.

I also think he would benefit
from a little more society.

He has brothers and
sisters, does he not?

Yes.

I do understand why you might
choose to keep him alone.

It is not my choice,
Dr. Ellerby...

He is our eldest son.

You understand?

If he can't be cured,

I need hardly explain

the devastating consequences
for the future of the Dukedom.

For the whole family.

I'm sure you appreciate
why the Duke is determined

that Peter's illness should
not become common knowledge.

Enright.

How are you?

Well. Thank you, Master J...

Reverend Trenchard.

You may call me Mister
James if you wish,

like old times.

Is my brother at home?

I'm afraid His
Lordship is out, sir.

Ah.

I read the announcement
of his marriage,

I'd like him to know
he's in my thoughts.

I'll see that he gets it, sir.

Thank you.

Good day, Enright!

But this boy wasn't one of
the Rochesters' children,

or at least not
the ones I've seen.

And he seemed frightened.

I'm sure it was nothing.

- Yes.
- I hope Davison walked with you?

She did.

You know there is
always a carriage

at your disposal?

You'll never need
find your own way.

But I love to walk,

you know that.

You mustn't worry
about me, Frederick.

What do you mean?

I suppose I mean...

That I'm stronger
than you think I am.

I can't bear the thought
of you coming to any harm.

I won't.

Please trust me.

I do.

James?

James, where are you?

Oh, James!

You're a strong boy.

Oh.

Excellent, James.

It's Freddie's turn!

Freddie now...

Look at me.

You will be astonished
at how much you can bury,

where no-one ever sees.

Never...

Ever...

Cry.

Thank you, Gentlemen.

It's no trouble at all.

So grateful...

Go on! Go on!

Forward.

Yeah.

Forward.

Forward.

What are you doing?

Move out of the way.

Are you all right?

Miss?

Miss? Can you hear me?

Allow me to help.

- Oh.
- Miss?

- Do you know her?
- No. I, I saw her step out.

Let's move her into the church.

There's a doctor on the way.

Poor girl.

Yes,

poor...

Plain...

Desperate girl.

Thank you for everything
that you did, Miss?

Dunn.

James Trenchard.

I'm the vicar here.

Did you say Trenchard?

You aren't, perhaps,
related to Lord Trenchard?

Yes.

I'm his younger brother.

His only brother.

What an extraordinary
coincidence.

My sister is Clara Dunn.

Ah.

How strange that we haven't met.

Weren't you at the wedding?

- Unfortunately...
- You should have held it here.

But why didn't you officiate.

- Prior engagement...
- What a pity.

Your only brother's wedding.

I'm going to ask the cab driver
to see you home, Miss Dunn.

I'm... I'm sure somebody
is worrying about you.

Oh. Only my mother.
No-one else.

And you yourself have
had a dreadful shock

- seeing what you saw.
- Oh...

I will accept your
chivalrous offer.

But I'll come back soon?

I'd like to know what
happens to the girl...

Of course.

- Come on, lads.
- Come on. Keep going.

- It's in.
- Push it in.

It should be brought
through the back!

It won't fit round the back!

It was the largest
safe I've ever seen.

Well, it would be.

So you know who's
taken the place?

I do indeed. The
Marquise d'Atagnac.

- Heard of her?
- The name is familiar.

She's one of the
richest women in Europe.

The Duchess and I met
her once in Paris.

At the Rothschilds',

before the damned
war, of course.

I hear she had to clear
out in quite a hurry.

But she's chosen to come here,
which is very much our gain.

Where is her money from?

She inherited most of
it from her husband,

the rest she accrued herself.

It's extraordinary.

Apparently, she has a
staggering range of investments.

In what?

You should ask her yourself.

I'd very much like to meet her.

And so you shall.

Oh, blast.

Thank you, Davison.

There was never
anyone so beautiful.

Frederick...

I wish I could
give you the world.

That's the Marquise.

Quite something, isn't she?

Now, my dear,

let me introduce
you to some people.

After the Marquise,

you're the subject
of most curiosity.

The lucky young lady

who succeeded in capturing
Lord Trenchard's heart.

Did you see any
of the blighters?

Of course.

My house is only a few
yards from the barricades,

Avenue de la Grande
Armee, which is ironic

seeing as our "Grande Armee"
was nowhere to be seen.

Did they come near you?

They broke into my house.

Eight of them,

armed with knives and muskets.

How terrifying!

Not at all. I
introduced myself

and showed them straight
to my wine cellar,

where they drank
themselves unconscious.

- Fools!
- Oh, far from it.

They opened only
my finest bottles.

These "Communards"
are not fools.

They are passionate young people

with a vision for France.

For me, they are welcome
to change the world

only not with my fortune.

And how did you get out, Madame?

We heard the poor Empress
had to run for her life.

We left in the
middle of the night.

There were barriers on
the roads, of course,

but even passionate young
people can be bribed.

And those who
couldn't be, well...

Monsieur Nicoli can
be very persuasive.

He is Corsican.

Commerce and the
British aristocrat,

I thought they did not mix.

My family has always
believed in hard work.

Once, it was a necessity
and now it is a choice.

And what business are you in?

What isn't he in?

I have a portfolio of interests,

imports, supply,
small-scale engineering.

And I've recently
moved into railways.

I invested a great
deal in railways,

ten, 15 years ago.

Now the returns are
good, of course,

but I no longer touch railways.

Too many fraudulent
schemes and failures.

I expect you will realise
that for yourself in time.

What do you invest in now

if you don't mind my asking?

We must talk further, you and I.

We must.

I was going to say you should
come to the club, madame,

- but, er...
- Perhaps I will.

Perhaps I will disguise
myself as a man

and come and drink
whisky with you.

Oh, yes, now there's an idea!

Did you know me straight away?

You can change your name...

You can change your accent...

But you can't change your eyes.

You were only 14, 15
when I last saw you.

Fifteen...

I just need to know
if you are gonna tell

any part of my story.

Because if you are,

I will look to move on.

I've spent 20 years

building a wall
between that boy I was

and what I am now.

So give me two weeks,

time to start looking for
another position at least.

You were a sweet boy.

I remember we all liked it
when you came in the kitchens.

Cheerful.

Helpful.

What those men did to you
that night was abhorrent.

I don't care what
you'd done or who with.

I don't care what you were,

or what you are
now, come to that.

I want to say two things...

No-one will ever
hear a single word

about your past from me.

And I want you to
know that I'm ashamed.

And I have been ever since,

that I didn't step
in and stop them.

Those...

Bastard men!

Bullies!

You couldn't have stopped them.

You were barely older than me...

I could have tried.

All of us, in the
servants' hall,

we could have tried.

I thought they
were gonna kill ya.

They did...

In a way.

Where would you like to go?

Madame.

Anywhere else, n'est-ce-pas?

Don't worry,

I often feel the same way.

I was just letting my
imagination wander.

No. Thank you.

And you are?

Apart from the most
enchanting creature here.

- Clara.
- Oh!

I knew a Clara once.

She trained as an architect

and designed a palace
for the King of Portugal.

What is your connection to
les chers Rochesters, Clara?

I'm married to Lord Trenchard.

You don't look old
enough to be married.

I'm not sure that I am.

You haven't been married long?

Six weeks.

Do you live close by?

In Eaton Square.

Alors, we are neighbours.

Good. We can be friends.

Yes. I'd like that...

Lord Trenchard.

We have just been
discussing you.

Has he met your expectations
of a husband so far, Clara?

- She hesitates.
- No, I...

Yes, of course.

You must,

what is it you English say,

pull up your socks.

We weren't discussing you
at all. Please don't worry.

Frederick? She was
joking, I think.

We should leave.

There's no need at all for
us to leave. Frederick?

Please allow us a moment.

I would never, ever say

anything critical of
you to someone else.

She drew me into conversation.

She was teasing you, that's all.

I honestly feel you're
making too much of this.

That woman is extremely
important to me

and you humiliated
me in front of her.

I didn't. I promise.

She knew what I meant.

- Frederick.
- Do you have any idea

how hard I've had to
work to earn my place?

To succeed in the
face of the sneers,

and the snide remarks,

"the merchant",

"the tradesman's
grandson made good"

No-one sees you like that.

No-one.

You are held in the
highest esteem by...

Frederick, you are far
too hard on yourself.

- Why do you...
- Stop telling me what I am!

That isn't what I'm doing.

I'm trying to help!

I don't need your help!

You ask me to trust you

and this is what you do!

I see.

Clara, please...

Where are you going?

- Out.
- Clara?

You can't go out.
Don't be ridiculous...

Ridiculous?

Clara, wait.

Clara, I'm sorry. Don't go.

- I can't stay here...
- Clara. Please...

No, no, no...

Clara...

Are you all right,
Your Ladyship?

Oh, God, no.

I think we should send for
a doctor, Your Lordship.

Yes, yes.

Yes, we must.

Clara?

Do you know someone,
Your Lordship?

For the Duchess.

But her grace just retired...

Lord Trenchard was insistent.

It's urgent...

And private.

Lady Trenchard?

I understand you've had a fall.

I'm very sorry to hear that.

Eyes...

Can you see me clearly?

Hear me?

Yes.

If I may?

Thank you.

If you could step outside
for a moment, Your Lordship?

Can you lie flat for me?

Is there any pain here?

And here?

How did you come to fall?

Rushing on the stairs.

My own fault.

Her Ladyship will recover,
but she'll need to rest.

I'll send something
for the pain.

But I'd like to see
her again in two days.

Thank you.

I believe I know what
you're thinking, sir.

But it was an accident.

I saw it happen.

There's nothing like
that going on here.

I'll be back.

Good night.