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Lost his thing
Do you have to go quite so fast at least?
Do you have to go quite so fast at least?
Do you think there will be a safe?
Oh, yes.
Don't take me with the white line, throw the clock shop.
Except the name.
Sit at the bar, I always think all those tits are a bit too close.
Loved this, not fidgety. Just shove it all around my account with you.
We could deliver tomorrow morning if that would be convenient, Mrs. Carilois.
Perfect. Thank you so much. You've been an angel.
Come on, Lovedy.
We'll deal over.
You're kidding, you're up for Cinderella's? Hell, isn't it?
Yes, it is, isn't it?
Have you ever in your life seen such a hideous close?
Darling, I said come on by your ice cream or a console cake or something equally disgusting.
Can I help you, madam?
Yes, the, um, this is an Ursula school uniform.
Let's start with the hatch, shall we? Medium, I'd say.
You did.
Teddy doesn't want to go to Singapore. He wants to stay with you.
Oh, Jess, don't cry. You'll stop me, oh.
Teddy's not crying.
Can we take a bye now?
I'm not sure, darling. I think we're expected to stay for team.
Please, darling. Don't worry about tea. Sometimes a quick goodbye is best.
Goodbye, honey.
Goodbye, darling, son.
Take care.
See you at half-time.
Chew up.
Bye, please.
Goodbye, Jess. Don't worry. All right.
All aboard.
All aboard.
Dear mummy, darling, Jess, I know you ain't get this for ages.
I hope you're all well and that there weren't any stoms or anything on the voyage out.
Was Jess's e-sick.
I am an adorm at she called Nightingale.
Do you remember the girl in the shop when we bought my school uniform?
She is called Love Day Carey Lewis and she is in my dorm too.
Only she sleeps by the window and I am in the middle.
I haven't talked to her yet because she's already got a friend and they knew each other before.
I hope I will get to know her because she seems great fun and not afraid of anybody.
I don't want you to think that I'm lonely or anything and anyway I'll be staying without no reason to half-term.
Nightingale!
No talking.
I missed you all so much.
Please write soon. Lots of love to everybody.
Judith.
Gather round!
I can see we've got some new girls.
In case any of you don't know, my name's Angela Mills and I'm Head of Games.
Hands up anybody who hasn't played hockey before.
Didn't you play to last school?
No.
What school was it?
Love Carey's Council School.
Council School?
No wonder.
Well you're at a decent school now.
Come on! Come on!
I think I've framed it.
Let's have a look.
I think I'd better see Maitron.
Go on then.
What doing much good here?
Letters. Letters.
No running on the corridor.
Now let people make it.
Love Carey Lewis.
Elizabeth Curtis Adams.
Yeah.
Judith Dunbar.
Judith Dunbar?
Anyone know where she is?
Is anybody here in Nightingale?
Aren't you, Love Day?
I suppose.
Do you mean suppose are you or aren't you?
Yes. Why didn't you say so then?
Take this to her.
And tell her she's supposed to come to letters.
If it happens again, she'll get it and merit.
And don't be late for lunch.
You miss letters?
What an idiot! Weezer Tum!
It's my birthday for my father.
Is it your birthday?
Oh no, that was weeks ago.
But my father's in Singapore.
Why aren't you going to open it?
I know what it is.
I don't.
How here isn't it?
I've been away from my last school.
I'm your parents' furious.
I'm crying, no.
It's beautiful.
My father had it specially made for me.
You can keep all your treasures in it.
What did your father do in Singapore?
He's in shipping.
When we came back to have a baby, my sister Jess.
And we had to stay till she was old enough to go back out east.
You're both late for lunch.
That's a demurrit.
That attitude won't get you very far as some dirtulous.
Now get down to the dining hall.
And no running in the corridors.
Is that she's ghastly?
That she's a man-hater.
I saw you in the school shop with your mother.
Oh, I guess I do think you remember.
Torture, I think it.
Sorry I got you into trouble.
I'm always in trouble, I don't care.
Do you?
Not a bit.
Love to carry, Lewis.
Do the thumb bar.
Racing.
Water de-meir.
Coins.
1919 to 1934.
Does it come under Delimaire Water?
Oh.
Mayor Water de la.
I haven't got a clue what you're talking about.
She's exactly what do you two think you're up to?
A catalog of your new library books, Miss Catter.
Is this instead of games?
We've got permission.
Ask her.
You're both going to get into serious trouble one of these days if you don't watch out.
I've got my eye on you.
She's utterly ghastly.
Utterly.
What are you doing for the half-term weekend?
Going to Windy Ridge, I suppose.
Windy Ridge?
Where are you?
A stat.
It's my aunt's house.
Aren't Lewis?
She's my legal guardian.
Why don't you come to Nancharo?
Where are you an earth stat?
Where I live, stupid.
It's only few miles up the coast.
It's the most beautiful house in the world.
I think my aunt's expecting me.
Well, I'm expecting you.
You're aunt rang me this morning.
She's happy if you'd spend half-term weekend with the Carey Lewises.
Thank you, Miss Catter.
I don't think so.
I thought you had loved A might hit it off.
My most excellent senior, Prefect, tells me that neither of you have what we call team spirit.
There are other things in life off you go.
Thank you, Miss Catter.
Nancharo.
Who's here?
Edward?
Oh, my brother.
And Athena?
There she's still in Switzerland.
Jeremy Walsers here for the day.
Tommy Morton is down from London.
Oh, he's her boyfriend.
He always brings her the most fappishly expensive chocolate.
I'm sorry, sir.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Thank you.
So sorry, darling.
Isn't it divine?
I love it more than anywhere else in the world.
I'm going to live here forever.
You never know somebody might be mad enough to marry you one day.
No!
Ridiculous in session.
Any goods you to do?
Thanks, partner.
Stop, babe.
Adam.
Who? Greg.
Judith's in the pink room.
Now, Judith, have you got everything you need?
This like you scared us.
Do you know why I hate being called that?
Because it reminds me of my mother-in-law,
who was as old as God and twice as frightening.
Just call me Diana.
Fran, call me Irresistible.
Hello, Tommy.
And they're monkey.
This is my friend, Judith.
Hello, Judith.
I'm Tommy.
Join me in the Nanjero Champagne Challenge.
I'm waiting.
See you to Atlanta.
Come on.
Two down four.
I haven't called a grown-up over Christian name before.
Hey, mommy's not really a grown-up.
You're far.
You're a...
You mean this is just for me?
Of course.
This is your view.
You have to stretch a bit to see the sea.
That will play croquet.
Come on.
Tommy isn't really a mother's boyfriend, is he?
Athena, that's my sister.
She's been swimming after her for years.
That's why she's never got married.
Oh, really?
What about your father?
Dear, her deports.
He's years old, a mother,
but they absolutely adore each other.
Hard.
Come on, boy.
Get off, Edward.
Mother, mother.
You must be do this.
How do you do?
How do you do?
Hello, sweetheart.
Hello, Pops.
Hello, ugly.
And this is Edward.
My horrible brother.
This morning's croquet champion, at least so far.
Jeremy Wells, an old friend of Nan Chero.
How do you do?
How do you do?
Dr. Jeremy Wells.
Thank you.
What's the latest gossip, Tommy?
Well, Edward and Mrs. Simpson continue to provide constant
entertainment.
They say she's been seen around garards
being measured up for a crown.
Ha, ha, ha.
God bless their majesties.
Actually, my darling, you're out of date.
The very latest is that she is actually a man.
Oh.
Ha, ha, ha.
Tommy, a part of all he's all for.
Well, you did ask.
Strongly for.
Now, what's everyone going to do this afternoon?
Darling, Tommy's going to take me to some sort of exhibition
in St. Louis.
One of those weird modern painters, is it Tom?
A sculptor, actually, very avant-garde.
You should come to Edward.
Good to do you good.
Not on your life.
I'm going riding.
Me too.
All right.
I suppose Judas can take a far fly.
That's Edward's old pony, a little bit long in the tooth.
No, Judas doesn't ride.
She's never even had a pony.
Aren't you being a bit selfish, darling?
Exactly.
Better think of something else to do.
Don't be a ball, Pops.
I don't mind.
I know.
We could give you a first riding lesson.
I want to gallop.
Why would I think if it walked down to the curb if you'd like to come?
Perfect.
Then she can see our divine little beach.
All right.
So you're spending the holidays with your aunt?
Yes.
Her house is called Farty Edge.
Actually, it's called Windy Ridge.
Farty Edge.
I really love you.
Will there be anything else, Madam?
No, dobson, thank you.
And will you thank Mrs. Dobson and say that lunch was magnificent, as always?
Yes, ma'am.
I'm really lovely.
Thank you, Madam.
Spending dobs was really spending.
No, you're not.
No, you're not.
You're fine.
You're fine.
You're doing it all a bit overwhelming.
I bet.
I remember the first time my father brought me here.
I must do it in about eight.
I was terrified.
Seems to be one of the family now.
They have a knack of drawing people in.
I sometimes wonder whether it means very much.
Come on, ugly.
Coming, I'm coming.
It's the kind of little children Mrs. Kerry gets.
About 20 years?
It was the talk of the county apparently when they got married.
I say more than happy.
Everyone's happy in Nancharra.
And not allowed to be anything else.
Does this really belong to them?
A private paradise.
Trust us is keep out.
The cannot must be awfully rich.
It ends about 2,000 acres, but Dianne is the one with the money.
Her father was Lord Allyska.
He left her everything.
Love tastes as you're a red.
She would.
Are you?
Some of my patients live unless then what Dianne spends on sentinel.
Don't you like them very much?
I'm in trouble as I do.
They're wonderful.
They're warm, generous, open, fun.
All the same.
They live in it for more.
Wonderland.
Come on, Julian.
Off you go.
I'm sure we'll meet again soon.
If I'm invited.
How you will be.
Bye-bye.
Bye.
Thanks for looking after me.
Good luck, Allys.
I'm going to see great aunt Levinia.
I'd like to come, Judith.
Is that for your eyes?
Well, I'm not.
Oh, Jill's there, darling.
She'd love to see you.
Your pop's going.
Nope, the park is coming over.
Off you go, love, dad.
I really don't want to.
Oh, love, Levinia.
She's one person.
She's afraid of.
Mom, get her afraid of her.
She'd have selected you all the time.
Oh, you're well, Jill, weren't?
Come on, then, Judith.
What a lovely house.
It used to be where we dumped all the unwanted care in Lewis
Widows.
Levinia bought it off pop's years ago.
She's his aunt.
Her husband was a judge.
He was terrifying.
Don't you worry.
She's a darling.
Who's a darling?
You are.
Dear boy.
I love you to see you.
And you must be Judith.
How do you do?
How'd you do?
Pretty little house, isn't it?
Oh, yes, it is.
It's beautiful.
Come and have some lemonade.
It's freshly made.
I thought some of you might look in after church.
No, love, dear.
You know what she's like.
Indeed, I do.
The rogue's gallery.
This is my husband.
He looks rather terrifying, doesn't he?
But he really wasn't.
And there he's Edward.
He must have been about four at the time.
And there's Athena and Lofty.
Is that the heart?
I've told her all about it.
She'd love to see it.
Well, let's go and see it then.
Here we are.
The hut.
It's part of the Nancharo estate, of course.
But it's tucked away down here, so it's completely private.
My husband had it built.
Athena and Edward used to spend so much time with us when we were little.
We never had any children of our own.
I think I know you aren't.
Mrs. Fodrister?
We're both on the British Legion Committee.
She livens things up, no end.
Athena and I used to practically live here in the summer.
Midnight feasts.
What do you think?
It's perfect.
One year we had Christmas dinner down here.
Just the children.
Do you remember?
As if I could forget.
Love day was sick.
We must get mums to invite you to Nancharo this Christmas.
I should think she'd want to spend it with her aunt.
Pity.
Christmas and Nancharo is it.
Dear mummy, daddy and Jess.
I hope my presence got to you all right.
Aunt Louise is keeping yours to me until Christmas morning, so I'm not tempted, she says.
She's being so kind and I've got a wonderful view of the sea from my room.
I wish I could be there to see Jess's face when she opens her presence.
But I'm sure Aunt Louise and I are going to have a very happy Christmas together.
Right, let's try the lights.
Blasted things.
Oh, ah!
It's from Jess.
She made it herself.
Good for her.
Let's see what we've got here.
Haven't had about four years.
And then I really bothered with Christmas since I was a Jack died.
Usually I have a sandwich and get in a round of golf with a fellow sufferer.
Bit dismal, really.
But this year it's going to be like the old days.
Oh, good lord.
I remember Jack buying this in Hong Kong.
We were stationed now for the war.
Must have been 20, 21.
Oh, the last.
Doesn't seem to be much here.
Have we got another box, Hilda?
Not to be knowledge, madam.
Bit of a dim collection.
You could always buy some more, I suppose.
Sure I could.
Never thought of it.
Good idea.
Would there be anything else, madam?
Thank you, Hilda.
Oh, really.
That I can please click a foot.
Tell you what.
We'll go into Penn's house tomorrow and have a good old splurge.
I'm feeling quite Christmasy already.
I see.
Why don't I give you your present now?
Shouldn't I wait?
The fact is I'm rather proud of it.
Come on.
Oh, Louise, I don't know what to say.
It's beautiful.
Thank you.
I've already given you something to do.
Do you want you under my feet, Hilda?
Good bell.
Christmas already.
Hello, Billis.
I'm thinking you've met my niece Judith Dunbar.
Judith, this is major courses.
How do you do?
Can I get for a ride now?
Why not?
Nice looking bike.
Off you go.
Thanks, Hilda.
Oh, make sure you're back before dark.
I will.
T-at-for, remember?
Do you believe?
What a good a few holes in.
Why not?
Good shot.
Well done.
Why do you go to flick on the regal?
I thought I'd go tomorrow night.
Why don't you and your niece come to?
My treat, of course.
It's jolly decent to be, Billis.
The speed of Christmas and all that.
Oh, be out.
That's another drop-ins.
I feel too
I'm not going to be able to do it.
I'm not going to be able to do it.
I'm not going to be able to do it.
Last the cast are pretty penny.
I know.
I take five.
Don't let major faucet hilder.
Wants to get his feet under the table.
That's what he wants.
I tell you one thing that's still deaf and I don't mind.
Who knows it?
When are you working, Bels?
I'm off.
She's not going to marry him.
No fool, like an old fool.
Where's the law?
Okay for Christmas is the worldwide cry.
And the shops are Britain a full of eagabias making up for time last while there was no heart for buy.
And your Christmas tree is on its way to you.
Captain some distant forest, it will lend atmosphere to your festive day
and only start to drop its spikes when all is over.
And the first office isn't idle as you've probably noticed from the cards decorating your mantelpiece.
Presently the parcels will begin to rill in.
The first office sorts them all out and if in your heart you hope that one Christmas they've lose that box of candid fruits
which Uncle Cecil always sends you, your mistaken.
And if you miss the mail with your Christmas letter, you can always send a telegram and there's always someone on duty to transmit it.
Okay for Christmas but don't whisper the word to a turkey.
Or anywhere else in the farm yard.
That's to say if you have a conscience at all, Christmas may be your feast but it's there if you know.
In fact everywhere and every wise it's okay for Christmas.
And our best wishes to you.
Ah, Keith's Hildersdale when I've got one of my blasted comedies.
Goodness knows when I'll be home.
Keith's under the mat.
Have a nice time.
I knew.
Sorry, didn't mean to scare you.
You thought I'd pop up and make sure you were all right.
You must be soaked to the skis.
Please go.
No, don't be silly.
Now I'm not going to hurt you.
I mean we should be friends.
Is it nice?
Hello, Billy.
What am I thinking?
I'm worried about Judith.
So her past my place on her bike soaked through.
Is she right?
I just rain.
Thoughts, love you.
I expect you could do with a snifter.
I certainly could.
I wouldn't say no.
This is jolly.
Thanks so much for everything, Hilder.
Been a pleasure to have you, Miss.
Well, thank you ever so much.
We do at Nanchero.
It was only two shillings.
You're a visitor at Nanchero.
This is home.
You're a nice guest.
Hilder.
Hilder.
Hilder.
I didn't miss you.
Not a wait.
Please let Mary make a force it.
Mary Billy.
I've no thought that idea into your head.
Is the El Scoundrel said nothing to you?
No.
I just thought.
So is Billy, no doubt.
Fought.
My dear Gale.
I wouldn't touch him with a ten foot pole.
Not after Jack.
Jack was a real soldier.
Colonel of his regiment.
Let's face it, Billy is a bit of a sabote thing.
I'm so glad.
We're a funny one sometimes.
And you're wonderful.
Stinyon.
Well, you are.
You are.
Bring me the door.
As much as it has pleased Almighty God of His great mercy, to take unto Himself the soul
of our dear sister, He had departed.
He therefore commit her body to the ground, earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
insure and certain hope of the resurrection to eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Amen.
She can't speak to Hilda.
Yes, of course, my dear.
We haven't really been properly introduced.
I'm Biddy Somerville, Judith's mother is my sister.
And this is my husband, Bob.
How do you do it?
It was very kind of you to call and keep Judith company.
Oh, I'd never been to a funeral before.
I'm not going to be a funeral.
I'm going to be a funeral.
I'm going to be a funeral.
Oh, I'd never been to a funeral before.
Judith?
Judith?
That's my uncle, Bob.
If you even speak to me again, then I will tell him everything.
We've been posted to Gibraltar, leaving next week.
I don't know what to do about the school holidays.
Oh, that's all right. She can come to Nanchero.
No, not now.
Mummy and Popps will be delighted.
I don't know what sort of quarters we'll be getting,
but I'm sure we can find a room.
Do you have heaps more fun at Nanchero?
Don't you think we ought to hear what Judith has to say, young lady?
Wouldn't I be a bit in the way?
No, of course not.
But of course, if you'd rather go to Nanchero.
Wouldn't it be easier?
That's what you want.
That's settled, then.
Come in.
Come and sit down, Judith.
Your father has written to me.
Am I going to Singapore?
No. He wants you to stay here.
Where will I go for the holiday?
The keri luizes have offered to have you at Nanchero.
Your father's agreed.
You like Nanchero, don't you?
I love it, but Miss Cassie.
I know.
You and I have quite a lot in common.
My parents were colonial too.
My father was in the Indian Civil Service.
I was sent away to boarding school when I was seven,
and in the holidays I lived with an aunt.
What I'm trying to say is that I understand about being a stranger.
It was only when I went to Oxford that I felt at home.
That's why I never left England.
There, I was.
There is something else.
Your father has asked me to tell you.
Your aunt has left you her money.
The house and contents to be sold and everything left in trust for you until you're 21.
Do you understand what that means?
I can't get any of the money until I'm 21.
No, not quite.
You can't touch the capital, but the interest will be available to you
with the agreement of your trustees.
Your aunt was a wealthy woman.
Not Louise.
I don't understand.
The dumpers aren't rich, Miss Ketter.
They're ordinary.
Only the money doesn't come from the dumpers side.
It was her husband's.
As I say, it's a very considerable fortune.
Do you think I can buy a gramophone?
I'm sure there'd be no difficulty about that.
They're awfully expensive.
Come in.
The photographer says he's ready, Miss Ketter.
Thank you, Angela.
He's waiting.
I'll be there in a minute.
Thank you.
They can't stop without me.
No, where will we?
I yes.
If you are sensible with this money, which I am sure you will be,
you'll be financially independent for the rest of your life.
That's what your aunt wanted for you.
How much?
What?
How much will it be?
I don't know.
Honestly, never mind. It's absolutely divine.
You're like us now.
Brett.
Dear Mummy, Daddy and Jess,
I can't believe it's two years since I saw you.
I still miss you all terribly and can't wait to come out to visit.
Love Day has invited me again for Christmas,
and it's always so exciting on Christmas Eve
when all the family come together at Nanchero.
Do you, Daddy?
You ready?
Nilly.
What's this?
It's from Jess.
It's adorable.
Still since when every year.
Do you think of the dress?
It's alright.
You're hopeless.
I think it's wild to glamourous.
It looks like that sorry, your mother sent you for your birthday.
It is.
No, it's okay.
No, Jess, make her a random.
What?
Madam LeCost.
She's ghastly.
She's not even really French.
Are you ever going to take an interesting place?
I doubt it.
No.
Christmas present for my father.
Earrings.
Just come for quick people to dress.
Oh, Madam LeCost is a genius.
You look stunning.
Which is more than what we said for you, LeCost.
It's doing this business.
We could do something with your hair.
Don't be a ballman.
Daily.
They make him in handy.
Say anything.
Come on, hard to let him off.
Your cards and presents have all arrived.
And I'm looking forward to wearing the earrings.
Amy Dobson.
Have a Christmas.
Compliments of the season to you, sir.
Jeremy.
Happy Christmas.
Happy Christmas, J.
And Tiales.
No.
I don't think you are.
Oh, it's lucky you don't come off.
I'm just happy.
It's really good.
Well, here's to your first nanchero, Christmas Rupert.
Must be about my 20th, actually.
40th.
Rupert.
I hear you talk about it.
Rupert.
I hear you talk a scene at home for a weekend to write craft hall.
I used to stay there before the war.
It was during your grandfather's day.
It was said to be the best hunting in England.
I wish you hadn't mentioned hunting.
Why?
Well, first morning I'd hear the breakfast in trousers
and a rather dashing and gaurous sweater.
It's so fair, Tina.
You haven't heard the worst pops.
Later, I crossed that.
But surely I'll be going hunting.
I was forced to admit I couldn't ride the Henry Choked on his cagedry
and Lady R's eyes turned at chips of eyes.
You might have spared them the quotation.
Why, how did I ask?
Oscar Wilde's definition of the horse.
Oh my god.
I don't know it.
Dangerous at both ends and down, down comfortable in the middle.
It's very good.
God, I wouldn't have held back on the horse.
Come on.
Oh, she started.
There's your mother, but she's lovely.
Oh, she's so lovely.
Oh, she's so lovely.
Oh, she's so lovely.
She's so adorable.
She's such a sweet, adorable.
Can't fall.
It's charming.
It's not steady.
Your father.
Oh, she's so sweet.
Well done, Jess.
Thank you.
That's my...
Happy Christmas.
That's really lovely.
Lovely, Jess.
It's wonderful, Jess.
Well done, Wem.
It's not very much.
I think it's quite marvelous.
Well, the wonders of modern science.
It was my father's idea.
Sort of keeping touch.
Well, come on, everybody.
Dancing.
Oh, no.
Dancing.
I'm leaving.
I'm leaving.
Since the younger generation, they're not a well-scropper.
Yay!
I'm so happy.
Oh, my God.
Thank you.
Come on, Jess.
Come on, Jess.
Come on, Jess.
She's brilliant.
Oh, my God.
Ray Ray.
Wow.
Oh, my God.
It would be anything else.
Oh, Lord, look at the time.
No, thanks, Thompson.
And we'll lock up.
Very good, Madam.
Thank you.
It's been a nanchero Christmas eve in the grand tradition.
You're here, Dobbson.
Very much obliged, Madam.
Merry Christmas, Dobbson.
Thank you, Sam.
Right now, what should we do?
Oh, I know, I know.
Let's play Sardines.
I hate Sardines.
I think it's rather fun.
Vinnie O was always a champion in the old way.
All right, now who's going to be it?
I know, let's draw lots.
Not so far as this.
Oh, no.
Judith's it.
Oh wow.
Everyone for revenge.
Blake Fartstrava's
Five, two, one.
Five, two, one.
Eight, seven, five.
Eight, eight, one.
Eight, two, eight, three.
Eight, four.
Eight, five.
Eight, six.
Eight, seven.
Eight, eight.
Nine.
Nineteen.
Nineteen, one.
Nineteen, two.
Nineteen, three.
Nineteen, four.
Nineteen, five, Nineteen, six.
Nineteen, fizz.
Du-hai!
Du-hai!
It's a place...
It didn't take you burnch.
Someone will hear you.
You want to know who?
I spout you.
Now you're sent.
Is it an animal at all?
Yes.
What's the matter?
It's alright.
No.
I thought you wanted to.
What's going on, man?
What's going on, man?
I'm sorry.
I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
Search party.
Last person you want to see.
I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
About last night.
It was all my fault.
No, it was.
I obviously completely misread the situation.
No.
Well, what went wrong then?
I...
I don't know.
I really don't.
Well, um...
Let's just forget it shall we?
Don't look some miserable.
Sorry.
I always get a bit lower at Christmas.
I can't help thinking about Mummy and Daddy and Jess.
We'll miss which they haven't sent that film.
Oh, wait a minute.
Happy Christmas.
Get on, open it.
Do you like it?
It's beautiful.
Thank you.
I remember when you first arrived.
It seems like yesterday.
How miserable you were.
But it hasn't been too bad, has it?
No. Thanks, Dee.
You've been wonderful.
Just doing my job.
Now, Oxford, I am you.
I remember when I first went up.
The beauty of the place.
I was very excited.
I want to be giving you lots of good advice.
But I don't think you need it.
Oh, I do.
Be true to yourself.
Hang on to that and you won't go far wrong.
I hear you've been extracting large sums of money from your trustees.
Not that much.
One is a great blessing.
As long as you remember, it's also a privilege.
I'd hate to think you would ever set you apart.
You'll be spending the summer at Nancherro.
You'll love it there, don't you?
They've been wonderful to me.
Don't forget you have a family of your own.
I'm going to have to see them in October.
Good.
I've only been to Nancherro once.
I thought it was very beautiful,
but somehow not part of the real world.
Woo!
Come on.
Cheers.
Steadier on.
I'm going to get totally tight.
I'm lying off.
Tell you something else.
I am never going to read another book in my entire life.
You must be mad going to Oxford.
I can't think of anything more ghastly.
Never mind.
It's going to be the best summer of our lives.
Nancherro, swimming, parties.
I suppose I'll have to look around for some sort of boyfriend.
This isn't compulsory.
It's all very well for you.
You've already got one.
Never?
Edward?
It'd be silly.
I'm not being silly.
You adore him.
God knows why.
And he likes you.
Does he?
Hmm.
I don't take it too seriously.
You know Edward.
He flucks with everyone.
Drink up.
You never would have survived him without you.
Freedom.
Freedom.
Freedom.
Freedom.
Freedom.
He's no more than.
No more channels.
No more rules and no more bloody games.
Freedom.
You can do mine too if you like.
Edward.
When did you arrive?
Why did I have a couple of hours ago?
You weren't here.
What do you think?
I bought it for myself as a sort of leaving school, was it?
Some very...
Can you have got yourself something with a bit more pep?
She's beautiful.
She's got quite enough pep for me.
Alright, let's go for a spin.
I'll buy you a drink at the pub.
Alright.
Jump in.
About your rotten driver.
It's a matter of fact I love food.
Tell you what.
I'll race you.
Give you a three minute start.
You're on.
Loser buys the drink.
Stop.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
I'll buy you a drink.
It's all to do with horse power.
How's Cambridge?
Oh, not bad.
I've gone to flying club.
I can go straight into the raft.
What are your plans?
Going Singapore.
There's something that happens.
They're not Oxford.
Brains.
Pop's told me you won some sort of prize at St. Ersler.
I can't help but water for the three seas.
Capability character and charm.
Diana says I'd love to.
I should've got it for cheap carelessness and congenital idles.
You bag a table.
What would you like?
Shalty, please.
Hello.
Long time no see.
You have blossomed.
Still rolling in Louise's money, are you?
Yes.
I'm a lesting little girl in the cinemas.
Hello, young fella.
Billy Force, an old friend of Judas.
Who wouldn't have such a thing as a cigarette on you?
Seems to have run out.
No.
Her answer Louise was an old pal of mine.
It's too much a like hell.
Only friend I had, really.
We were going to be married, in fact.
You put a kibosh on that, didn't you?
Then scooped the bloody lot.
She might have to go.
She said she'd look after me.
Then she didn't leave me a penny.
Not even one of Jack's old golf trophies.
That's enough.
And they all bloody hand off me.
You want to hand off me?
She's bloody fridges, you know?
Bloody eyes.
All right.
Fine.
What nerve was all that about?
I used to have nightmares about him.
You don't mean he tried?
It was years ago, but I don't know.
Some are always haunted me.
I know he's always said he was a sad old thing.
And that's exactly what he is.
Wish I'd given him a bloody nose, you know?
You were mad as well.
You were mad as well.
You were mad as well.
Can I help you?
You must be Tom's artist.
The one who's going to do mommy's portrait?
Gus?
Something or other?
Calendar.
How'd you do?
Calendar.
How'd you do?
May I see?
It doesn't look a bit like me.
How'd you know it's you then?
I'm afraid there's nobody about.
Bit of a crisis on.
My great-hant-sil.
I'm sorry.
Dobsom will look after you. That's the butler.
Where are your things?
Things.
Your luggage.
You're staying, aren't you?
Oh, I don't know.
Going swimming?
Uh, yes.
Mind of a tag-along?
Well, I haven't seen the sea yet.
Thanks.
Perfect day.
Jeremy, am I going to leave?
Who does it all?
You sound just like your father.
Heaven forbid.
Oh, he sends his regards, by the way.
He's operating at the hospital today, so he'll be bullying his nurses instead of his patient.
Poor nurses.
Anyway, I don't think we're ready to lose you just yet.
Do let me know where you are.
Seriously, Levenia, you've got to treat yourself like spung glass.
What a ghastly thought.
Good bye, Levenia.
How is she?
I'm afraid it's pneumonia.
She's going to need round the top nursing.
I'll organize that.
Can we see her?
Five minutes.
I won't come up.
I should love to see you.
Better not.
All right.
Is she really going to feel right?
Well, she's a good age.
But strong.
Yes, I should think so.
Funny I've only ever seen you at parties in an anchero.
But from wonderful what you'd be like as a doctor.
And what am I like?
Just as I imagined.
Well, I hope that's a compliment.
Don't be ridiculous, Edgar.
Surely it would be better if I went into a nursing home.
No, it would.
Not.
But it also on such a dreadful fuss, Edgar.
It's going to be the most delicious fuss.
And you're going to be properly looked after.
Whether you like it or not.
Exactly.
I always think it's the perfect house.
So do I.
Well, I must be going.
We hardly ever see you.
Well, people will keep getting help.
Very inconsiderate of them.
Well, how's that prove you?
Oh, damn.
What?
For God.
I haven't got any bathers.
I usually skinned it.
That's all right?
I'll look me other way.
All right.
I'll go.
I'll go.
No.
Yes.
Well, go on.
I'll be swam and mocked about and had a race for the show.
I won.
How did he manage with anyone tall?
He managed.
He's not a man.
You're right, Pops.
Come sleep.
Very good of you and Rupert to come.
She's going to be fine, isn't she?
This time.
She's the last of the old generation.
And she goes?
Not exactly the right moment, but Rupert and I want to get married.
Is that all right?
You know there's going to be a war.
There isn't really, is there?
Yes.
I'm afraid there is.
And Rupert is a professional soldier.
We better hurry up then.
All the wives have had their portraits done since the year dot.
This is Isabella, my great-great-grandmother.
Born lady Isabella Carey brought some much-needed money into the family
hence Carey Lewis.
Now that is an interesting face.
No.
She was quite a girl.
She suffered.
She ran off for some, an awful scandal of the time.
But she came back.
She did as a matter of fact.
It's in her eyes.
We also talk about your fee.
ยฃ100.
Good, lot bit, Steve.
What?
It'll take me the rest of the year and I hate pot-treat work, you know.
I only do it for the money.
If it's too much...
Just about round to it.
Fine.
I'll scout Ren for a setting.
Outside, I think.
Hello, pops.
It's totally a charm.
Isn't it?
Dear Mummy, Daddy and Jess, we're having a beautiful English summer and Lancero is lost.
I'm sending on the latest film and can't wait to receive the next one from you.
Send it on the Singapore.
But it's this year.
It's like a painting.
Teo on the lawn at Lancero August 19th, I don't know.
Chris coming for you.
Tommy?
Not on your life.
I'm staying in the shade.
I'm going to see the great art.
Good.
Love tea.
Oh, come with us.
You can film.
I'll go with Evan.
Come on then.
I'm going to see you.
We need your plan to sail.
Outtober, except Uncle Bob says if there really is a war, I might not be able to get a birth.
He's the naval one, isn't he?
Hello, Yutich.
Hello Jeremy.
You're looking better, Lavigne.
I am.
Much.
Well, we best be off.
Mmm.
Mmm.
Bless you for coming.
You too, Judith.
Mmm.
We'll see you soon.
They make such an attractive couple.
Yes, well, mustn't match me.
Poor old hut.
Looks so deserted.
The thinner an eye used to have a grand cleaning up and closing down ceremony at the end of summer halls.
Should we go in?
All right.
I've never...
I know.
I have never... I know.
How's the portrait going?
Not bad.
Mate, I know quite well in fact.
Mum's rather stunning, isn't she?
Ha ha.
But beauty isn't what interests me.
No, I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
No.
She seems to have led such a charmed life.
First sight you think nothing had ever touched her.
But something has.
Great deeply.
I'm treated.
I don't understand a word of what you're talking about.
OK.
Oh don't!
It's your time.
Come on step.
It's our time!
It's our time!
ใฃใฆไบใใ.
We're going to be in the sea.
We're going to be in the sea.
We're going to be in the sea.
We're going to be in the sea.
What's the matter, darling?
I can't help remembering.
1940.
Had a big house party, friends from school, Cambridge,
came down here for a midnight swim.
A few weeks later,
we were almost off to the wall that was going to end all wars.
Brass bands, union jacks, patriotic crowds.
I was the only one who came back.
Oh, surrender.
All right.
Well, we can get dressed for too long now, notice.
I'd like to stay here forever.
I really do love you.
Suppose I always have something easy.
Everything's come true.
It was your first time.
What do you mean?
Nothing.
Come on.
We're too long now, no.
I don't care if they're too.
What did you mean?
What?
But it'd be my first time.
Well, you know, there'll be others.
Others?
Well, yes, obviously.
As for I'm in love with you.
No, you're not really.
I wouldn't have made love if I wasn't.
I assumed you felt the same.
I see.
Look, I'm enormously fond of you, obviously.
But what?
Be sensible.
We're both far too young to think about anything permanent.
Besides, you're about to vanish to sing a poor phrase.
I've forgotten about that. How convenient for you.
Of course I love you. Of course. I mean you're part of the family.
Part of Nanchero.
But if you were thinking of marriage.
As a matter of fact, I was.
Stupid of me.
I just don't think that I'm the right man for you.
Peter, you didn't mention that before.
Judith.
Judith.
Judith, don't be angry.
Oh, do you expect me to be?
I better go back to the house.
Don't be silly.
I would want to embarrass you.
I'm sorry.
I've behaved bad.
We'll sort it out.
They've seen us.
Come down, darling.
Now, come on.
Grinks.
Don't I better earn my keep?
Travel?
Edward?
Look, it's none of my business.
Why don't you get away?
Breathe your own air.
Run away.
Sov, anything.
I don't know. I've never tried.
Maybe that's been my mistake.
Darling, it's Tommy.
Judith, what are you doing?
Look like.
Do it with the God's sake. You can't just go.
Am I going to tell everyone?
I'm trying to truth for a change.
Captain Margason, the Secretary of State for War, commented on the fine work of the ATS.
It is most important work that the women of Great Britain are doing.
They're replacing men and allowing the men to go and do work which men alone can do.
I sincerely hope that many more women will come forward in order to take part in this work of such vital national importance.
For whatever the work they do, they're releasing men for certain duties.
And if that isn't helping to win the war, what is?
At Pottsmouth, the Duchess of Kent inspected detachment of the women's Royal Naval Service.
She observes their smartness and their discipline on parade.
Judith, what are you doing tonight?
Nothing special.
Seems the last few weeks I expect. Finish typing another report.
Why? Watch out, she's on the screen.
Did you do me a huge, great favor? I'll be sorry. Shut up, Kilda.
Have you got a decent pair of stockings I could borrow?
Tomorrow is my big date with Raymond. Hope he'll come up Trump's.
No, it's not. He's come up with anything.
Of course you can. I'm frampers, stick together.
All right, finish our board you're working on. For those of these, transport will be here in five minutes.
And those with bicycles, please remember to cycle it.
Curthewously.
I'll hold the hurry out. I'm coming.
Oh, Dunbar. Will you be working late?
Just finishing this report.
You're a good worker, Dunbar. How long since you have been?
Christmas? I don't remember.
Well overdue, I must make a note. The time you took a break.
Thank you.
I better get a move on then. Or you'll miss your grab at the mess.
Finish now anyway.
Judith, telegram. It's just come.
Thanks.
Where?
Where?
Thanks.
Where?
I can't hear you. I'm thinking this house in the hall.
I'll take it, Johnson.
Hello?
Diana? Judith?
I've got your telegram. I'm so sorry.
Darling, Levinia, it's been such a blow. Especially to Edgar. Can you come?
As a matter of fact, I've put some leaves.
Are you sure you want me? Of course we do.
Apart from anything else, we haven't seen you for ages.
Edward told me about the tip you had last summer.
And it's absolutely no reason why you should visit us.
Is it? We're coming.
God be sure it depends on his CEO.
You know he's in the RAF. Love they won't tell me.
It's very much wants you to be there.
And love is longing to see you.
Where is my share?
What am I? It's going on.
Are evacuees, rather boisterous.
What can you do again?
You will come, won't you?
Of course I will.
I am the resurrection and the life.
Say it the Lord.
He that believe within me, though he were dead, yet shall he live.
And whosoever liveth and believe within me, shall never die.
I know that my redeemer liveth, and that it shall stand up at the last upon the earth.
And though, after my skin, worms destroy this body,
yet in my flesh shall I see God.
We brought nothing into this world, and in this circle we can carry nothing.
The Lord gave, but the Lord have taken away.
Blessed with the name of the Lord.
Then it seemed to be able to keep away, do we, either of us?
The venue was very special.
Yes, yes she was.
Well, how's naval life treating you?
It's bearable.
I admire your choice.
It's the uniform I would have chosen if only for the black stockings.
I'm behind a desk in whitehall, so all I could do.
In fact, I think I'd better be getting back.
Good luck.
And you.
Hello.
Jeremy, you have nowhere to salute or not?
Oh, not away.
Are you coming back to the DAH's?
I can't, I'm afraid. I've only got 24 hours.
Edward! Hello, Tommy.
We'll all miss her.
Yes, let me miss me.
That's furious for your left.
What did you tell them?
I didn't really need to say it, but pretty obvious.
I shouldn't have gone like that.
I felt rotten about it ever since.
No, you did the right thing.
You always do.
I'm not so sure about that.
Look.
I've grown up a bit.
It's more, I suppose.
It makes you think about what really matters.
And I'm so in love with you.
I can't get you out of my mind.
I want you to marry me.
No, go.
Edward, I'm terribly fond of you.
But...
I don't blame you.
What I did was completely selfish.
Perhaps I'm still being selfish.
See, I'm not overlooking or dying.
And leaving nothing behind.
But you know, I think it's more than that.
I know it is.
I know I love you.
Well, obviously, I don't expect an answer now.
I mean, what Christ, I'm...
I've got to go.
At least think about it.
Will you?
Yes.
That's all I ask.
I know I'll probably never match up to you.
I'll have a down good try.
The position is this.
And the vineyard has left everything equally divided between Athens, Edward and Love.
But he stipulated that the love of the vineyard is not the same.
The position is this.
And the vineyard has left everything equally divided between Athens, Edward and Love.
But he stipulated that the dark house was to be sold.
She didn't want any calls. Very wise.
My dear, could I suggest that you buy it?
What?
Nanger O will always be home for you.
But you're armed left you well provided for, and you must think of having someplace that we all learn in the future.
Seems to make such sense. And I know, aren't the vineyard would approve?
You could let it until you were ready to take it on.
In fact, aren't the vineyard solicitor told me he'd already had an inquiry if I'm some hush, hush government parliament?
You've always loved the place.
Yes.
I always have.
Could I come in?
Of course.
Edgar tells me you're buying the dark house. He's thrilled.
I haven't quite taken it in. It seems like a dream.
Do you mind if I ask you something that's absolutely none of my business?
Edward told me he was going to ask you to marry him.
Did he?
And you turned him down?
Not exactly.
But you will, won't you?
I'm not in love with him.
I've never been in love with Edgar. He was friend of my parents. I've known him all my life.
I was in love with a boy called George Vernon.
I started a baby. We were to be married. But it was 1914.
He was in the guards.
He was killed within the first few weeks of the war.
Of course I couldn't tell my parents. I told Edgar.
He said he'd marry me.
The baby?
Athena.
Does she know?
No. Why tell her?
Edgar is so completely her father.
That's the point, Judas.
Edgar and I have a wonderful marriage.
We've never been in love. But we're happy.
Tremendously happy.
And I think that you and Edward will be happy too.
Anyway, you're already part of the family.
Harikans come home. Our fighters land after a brisk but successful encounter with hit and run raider.
Here's a typical scene at one of our fighter bases between battle.
These are some of the boys who've already blunted Hitler's air offensive.
In due course they'll stop it altogether. They take it easy between raids.
And there's always plenty of sport to be had when there's no serious work to be done in the sky.
When your land does come, not a second is lost.
If blue section only.
While the public takes shelter, our fighter pilots take off to destroy the enemy.
The exploits of British fighters have been a thoroughly heartening tonning through these weeks of anxiety.
In particular, the name Harikans has become one to raise the spirits.
Air battles over Britain are generally shot and they generally end the same way.
Nazis either run for home or else they're shot down.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
It would explain it's been shot down.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
The R.A.F. will carry on with the good luck.
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