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La LAD

My dear Adrian, don't waste time pretending.

Face your illegitimacy.

Be it for what it is.

Handy cap which need not ultimately affect you at all.

And make up your mind to live with it as best you can.

Yes.

The penmeric of all places.

If you can learn to live with it at penmeric,

you can live with it anywhere in the world.

Promise me you will at least try to like it.

There he is.

Adrian!

Get in the sea.

Try a good journey.

Tiring.

Janne.

Well done.

Well done.

Well done.

Well done.

This is my brother Adrian.

Hello.

Hello Spotty.

Stop that fatty.

I'm not fat.

Adrian is not a spotty.

That makes up useful in the luggage.

I'm a knife and surprised you answer.

Oh, sir.

Here they are.

Adrian, welcome to Cornwall.

You can see it.

Trust you, I had an agreeable journey.

Why are you a mop?

Fine, it's been such ages since we last saw you.

Hello all of you. Good to see you again.

You will be delighted to see that.

Do you like my ring?

The central diamond's terribly fine.

We have blessed you.

I think it's the most defining I ever saw in my life.

You must be tired.

Just like a mother who trouble with William I,

so you've got the huff.

Show you something of Cornwall on the way.

So, Mary, how must we imagine?

We're barren, no less.

Fearful ass.

Father insists on the years engagement much to her disgust.

She can't wait to be Lady Leonard.

I'll be a genius, now they're rich.

I'll be so rich everyone will beg for me to like them.

Deshaunce, I'll throw them over the cliffs and watch them get mangled on the rocks below.

See you're right in the head.

Chinese.

Oh, yes.

Don't you show you now, fortune?

Look, this part of selling gas.

It's the old mine flip dreams of real.

Paradise?

It's my very own castle to the lake, and I'll get it back one day.

I'll be back.

Nice.

Isn't it?

I like it.

Past Penmas.

On looking crowd, won't they?

Voila!

It's generally reckoned to be the best room in the house.

Who was it?

Our mothers.

I'm not having that.

And I'm not having you putting father into one of his rages.

Grow up and make the best of not such a bad job.

You'll feel better after tea.

Nothing like a cream tea to make one look on the bright side.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

I'm not having that.

Everyone's here.

Mmm.

Ugh, you is it?

Are you working, sir?

No, not really. Just make you a few notes.

Where is everybody?

I'm visiting their mother, I believe.

Well, they're old enough to see her if they wish.

I suspect she's doing her best to turn them again.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

They're old enough to see her if they wish.

I suspect she's doing her best to turn them against me.

Look for Tath.

And have you?

Very probably.

In fact...

I have a little I can do now.

Corora no longer applies.

I just wish she'd...

I love Philip to see me occasionally.

Your source is stopping me.

I've always she'd...

take some interest in the Richard Jan Eve.

Well, she never has done.

Mmm. Why not?

Mmm?

I really couldn't say.

Ah, thank you.

Sorry, I'm delirommed.

You should not have another plan, shall I?

There you are, just in ten fellas.

A little more than ten and less than five.

Oh, careful, causative.

Let me take a little water.

More as the pity.

Ooh, you're almost fine.

Ow.

It's better than somebody else's essentially.

That's not fair.

I'll go to your boring mind.

What if I wasn't hungry?

Well, wrap yourselves round that then.

Shut the squab up, what is it?

Stu!

What is it, Stu?

Stu, we herbs.

You've got any more questions about my cooking?

You stand up and ask him, you unscout.

He is standing up.

Shut up, you're not fair.

You're a fun bird.

I'm all big tall as well as Amazon.

Oh, man.

Just because he gave you a bottle of perfume.

Any minute now he'll start to crow.

Yes!

Children!

processes forawks.

Hey, Las William.

Spring's all knotted.

Let's have a look.

William's making plans with Marianna and her stupid lord.

I hate the pair of them.

You're kind of slightly whole family.

Why not?

It's unreasonable.

They don't like me.

You're always trying to get William away from me,

and I don't like the pair,

because he bought you all back here without my permission.

Where's his house hanging?

He didn't live here for years, did he?

What about your brother, Philip?

He lives with her.

I hate her more than anyone else in the world.

Why?

Because...

If you see a bit of rubbish on the floor,

you pick it up and throw it into the waste pick basket, don't you?

As opposed to it, yes.

Well, that's what she did to me.

You're right.

Still, they're not bad, are they?

They'd have been a sight better if they weren't one short.

Yes, all right.

Tint all right.

A tint right at all.

It's all wrong that you won't have what to do with young Janieves.

I can't better look at him than you might.

Tempt natural.

I thought you were at least one my side.

He knows I am.

I can't put up with all my foolishness now, can I?

You know how the child was conceived?

I don't have a lot of time for your mark, if you ever did.

But he do make a home for all his children.

Stalling his bastards at Penn Marit, you mean?

At least that's human.

Cutting off from my last born aunt.

Both of them's sick.

And what's more, it didn't like thee.

Ah.

What is this, er, deputation?

Sort of.

In a word.

Yes.

I do love Mama.

She was so sweet.

She said I had the most beautiful hands.

Just right for diamonds.

Get on with it.

Well, it is just the tiniest bit awkward.

I mean, how can I take Nick to that awful farmhouse?

I do wish she didn't live there.

Well, frankly, so do I.

Well, her choice.

I can't think why.

It's disgustingly primitive for a woman of her tastes and sensibilities.

Good God, they haven't even got a proper lavatory.

We were wondering whether Mama could come to tea at Penn Marit to meet Nick.

Well, that would solve the difficulty without embarrassing anyone.

Provided, of course, that you don't object.

Get to how I can.

In the circumstances.

What damn cheek?

It's not your father's fault that Marianne is a rampant snob.

Well, I shall escort you there.

That would be nice.

But if you're expected to meet his bastards, I shall give them bloody noses.

I know you mean well.

I mean it.

Get off the jacket.

Hello.

Off somewhere.

I thought I'd take Adrian over to the tea of the factory.

It's very good of you.

Thank you.

And I'm going with you.

Hey or not?

I'm staying here.

Greet your mother like a civilized human being.

I shall.

For once you will do as you are damn well told.

I shall.

I shall.

I shall.

I shall.

I shall.

Soon to hear about that.

Me too.

What do you lock him in the nursery of his metland?

Come along, young man.

It's no way to speak your heart.

I'm not gonna go.

I'm gonna go and play with me.

You're all little devil.

Don't suppose Mrs. Costalix looking forward to meeting him much either.

Let's be on your way.

It's a long time.

Yes.

My dear Billy, I am escorting my mother.

Why?

When did you come in?

No.

Thank you.

As you wish.

How nice of you to come.

What a very pleasant surprise.

Thank you sir.

The Costalix have called here frequently since their return.

Full of praise for your mother.

She must have been a most remarkable woman.

Yes she was.

Yes, Mark was indeed fortunate to have such a person to look after his children.

Do you know?

I've known him your guardian since he was William's age.

No.

Now come on, sit down everybody.

Team, please.

Yes, Mark was not happy as a young man, but he was tough.

He survived.

It's gonna be good to come.

Oh, I can understand Marianna wishing to impress her noble lord.

I wish I could.

It was your total.

Ah.

Is this Costalix?

You probably hardly recognize John Eve.

This is your mother, boy.

Oh, for pity's sake, John Eve.

Popping such a bore, pay respects.

Hello.

How do you deal?

Perhaps you would like to visit me at the phone one day?

Well, if you should, your brothers and sisters can show you the way.

Very well, you may go now.

Well, at this you've broken the ice.

Now, perhaps I can see our future son-of-law.

By all means it.

Now, bear is an attractive rascal.

A fair little face.

Of course.

You find him attractive.

Well, women always go for men who are absolutely no good.

What a funny thing love is.

Yes, it must be.

You're rather sweet.

I'll be condescending.

Was I?

Well, I don't mean to condescend, do I?

Oh, on the contrary.

She's a raiding radical, a charping of women's suffrage and an ordinaryist was held.

Only kept from the tumbels by having to look after grandpa.

Tumbels?

Now, I would never want to stand in your way.

How was your tea?

It was agreeable.

How was yours?

Servilised?

At least it was until Jaineeve took it upon himself to enliven the proceedings.

Oh.

You locked the housekeeper in an upstairs lavatory.

It would have been a passing irritation, except that he then threw away the key.

Oh, Marianne.

Yes.

Chinless wonder would have found the farm a positive oasis of calm and good taste by comparison.

Jaineeve released the limit.

On the other hand, Mrs. Ransley was never really equipped to deal with him.

She left?

Hmm.

Given her notice.

I must say my heart sinks a little prospect of interviewing yet another stream of sad windows and sire spinsters.

But there it is.

What about Alice Penn, Mark?

The whole barnwell's granddaughter?

Yeah.

Then your child, isn't she?

She seemed very competent in me.

Oh, did she now?

Has only tried to help?

Yes, it's very wrong of me to tease forgive me.

Yes, she never leave her grandfather, would she?

He says he would never be able to forgive himself where he'd stand in my way.

It's a large house.

I realize.

You realize all that that entails?

My position in the county requires that it's run well.

And frankly, my temperament demands that it's run smoothly.

Which is to say that it's operation does not impinge on me.

I understand.

Do you think you have the authority for the post?

Yes.

And the experience?

Well, I can ever acquire that until someone gives me the opportunity.

Well, you know my wife and I live for part.

You are young, personable.

I am not in my doateage.

As long as we are clear to our relationship, surely it's of no consequence what others think.

Indeed.

No.

Come on, behave.

No.

Just your behave.

No.

Come on.

Oh, you know, Adrian.

Yes, of course, we're old friends.

Hello.

Hello.

And I know Janeeve.

Alice has finally agreed to keep Paus for us.

Since she's also by way of being her cousin of ours, I'll thank you to a treat with more respect than her predecessors.

Come back here, damn you.

You let him go.

I do apologize.

You don't.

He just needs a little time to get used to me.

He calls her his housekeeper, but we all know what that means.

Do we?

It's one of his euphemisms by calling those two bastards of his, his wards.

Well, let's hope she'll be kind to Janeeves.

Don't you care?

Yes and no.

On the whole, I hope Alice Permor makes a success of the job.

By all account, she's a thoroughly nice girl.

I simply don't understand you.

No.

But then the pen marks and castalics have never known what to make of their women folk.

Strangers are also addicted to us, really.

Hey, Pa.

Not until I get a kiss.

You're getting me shot.

I'm serious.

All right then.

Let's get it on, we're with...

What?

Look out.

You're taking advantage of your position, Ryder.

It won't be a ball.

The

Why the devil use spying on me?

I'm not doing anything of a sort.

I was born and simply wanted to come out for a ride.

Well, I'm just going down to the farm. Want to come?

I don't think I bet it.

Oh, come on.

Philip and Mama are in pen sands.

What do you think I'd ask you for one moment if I thought they were going to be there?

Listen, Nathan.

I don't want to Philip yelling at me any more than you do.

Are you well? Sure.

Positive.

I've always smelled the devil's special tester already.

Love your house.

Is Zelda?

Is Zelda?

Where's my tester?

Save us, Master. You're where do you find him?

This is a school friend of mine.

He's staying at Penmeric.

You've been a friend.

Like a ghost.

Get away with him.

If a cell should see him, there's no telling.

Get him out.

Oh, rubbish, Griselda.

You do stop the pasties and I'll show my friend the house.

She knew who you were.

How could she?

God moves.

Witchcraft.

Don't worry.

If she tries to make trouble, else we all will be calm for her.

Still, I'll go and chase up our pasties.

They are something special.

Have a look round.

See you then, Master.

I'll go and chase you.

That's what I'm saying.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

I'll go and chase you.

You'rewowEND.

I'll go.

I'll go.

I'll go..

I'll go.

I'll go.

I'll go.

Oh man.

You Fans.

Yeah, watch it Pollard!

Yeah.

That did, that did good.

I'll go and beat you.

g seat down.

Dean, just look around the corner.

Please look down the back barrel.

Don't worry, guys.

Don't worry because I'll get on the side...

That was heavy like you can, on the other side.

You've got shot.

Nope.

You don't have to do the Pollard.

You got shot.

Don't worry

You've got your own F-baller out there.

Lawrence?

No.

You bastard.

Get out of here.

Get out! Get out!

Sorry, I don't need to come with you.

Dan, bastard Adrian, if you ever come back here again.

Yes, it would be all right.

Absolutely nice. He followed me.

I did my best to turn him out.

No, Mr. Wilro.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Well, it'll certainly complicate matters.

That's my problem.

Very wrong of you two.

Try and wash his hands of you.

She called me Lawrence.

Well, your grandfather, my father.

You watched what you called me by his name.

You're uncannily like him.

But what was he to her?

Close.

Close.

What do you mean by close?

Well, she looked at the safety scene at Ghost.

Please, Mr. Perwil, I must know.

Oh, for a time.

Before I ever.

Oh, when she was widowed, he helped her financially.

I mean that he was a lover, don't you?

Don't you?

Oh, God, I don't know why you put up with her any of you.

Oh, the children were.

Well, she's perfectly happy to live without them for the best part of seven years.

I wouldn't say that. I didn't give her much option to be fair.

Well, she's fair to you.

What I'm saying is that I deprived her of her children.

You had to face a difficult pregnancy alone in many ways to be pitted.

It wasn't my mother to be pitted.

Good boy!

Well, how do you think I'm speaking to?

I only meant that I know what to meant.

I can never take that sanctimonious tone with me again.

Adrian, my dear boy.

Most of us don't set out to make other people unhappy just sometime.

Of course your sympathies are with your mother, and so they should be.

And I'll ask you to excuse anyone else.

If your own sake allow that they too may need sympathy.

I can't do that.

No.

I can't but there isn't until I can go up to Oxford now.

Adrian.

You got back all right.

Well, thanks to you.

God, I was getting worried about you.

Well, Sir Pity, you didn't worry about me a bit sooner.

The farm, you mean?

I know I felt terrible about that.

The fact is that I was so surprised.

My mom forgot her handbag, and when she even thought it walked in like that, I simply lost my head.

Can you ever forgive me?

I do so want to be your friend.

What's the point of having a friend who ditches you in a minute, there's any trouble?

I do so agree.

That's why I'm covered in shame.

So you forgive me?

Very well.

But you ever turn against me again?

Never in a million years.

Look, peace offering.

They're called semi-classical.

I got them in Pinsens.

I tried to get some completely classical ones, but, uh, no good.

The man refused to sell.

But you look old enough?

Well, he couldn't refuse to sell to you.

Oh, thanks.

Aren't you interested in girls?

Not particularly.

Everybody else is.

I mean, look at Papar.

He spent seven years with...

Oh, no offence.

Actually, the girl I'm really interested in is Hannah the maid.

Oh, she's got the most marvelous...

Oh, well, he saw her.

Hey, where are you going?

What's the matter?

You are actually suggesting that I should stay in the townhouse.

For two weeks, that's all.

With you?

Take that long to establish ourselves.

Provided we can be seen to be together formally, we need to have no contact at all.

It's impossible.

Might be a Phillip.

Take it upon yourself to assume responsibilities beyond your years.

Tell her if you're present so far.

I must ask you to refrain from striking attitudes on matters which are...

No concern of yours.

It is our eldest daughter's wedding.

For any of the sake of appearances, I ask you to do this...

Not for me, but for her.

If you put it like that...

I'm obliged to.

Well, I trust you don't expect me to be there.

Indeed, I do.

Baptisms, weddings and funerals...

Take precedent over family fields.

I should like it.

Very well.

Unless there's anything else.

Phillip, I really think it might be better if you were to leave this to me and your father.

If you say so.

Sir.

He means well.

If you say so.

No, I'm sure.

Can I offer you some refreshment?

Perhaps a glass of cider if that wouldn't be too much trouble.

No trouble at all.

Forgive him forget, is it?

Try not to be a bigger fool than God made you.

Thank you.

Unless there's anything else.

Well, there is, Raude.

I don't know if I suggested it myself.

Particularly since you've been so helpful in the large.

No, indeed, did Marianna.

The fact is the...

The chinless wonder has particularly asked that William should be Asha.

No, Mark.

I won't label the point.

I don't think he should.

Except to say that it would be for Marianna's benefit.

For which I've already considered a good deal.

If you could stretch a point.

To the point of declaring a public amnesty for your bastards, no, Mark.

I'm sorry.

It doesn't matter.

Well, the plane back to the matter is I had to sacrifice that in order to persuade my wife to stay at the London house.

There's no question of reconciliation.

For Marianna's sake we wish to assume some semblance of a family facade to display to the world, that's all.

However, I've arranged for you two to stay with Peter.

Michael Vincent's brother.

I thought it would be more pleasant for you than I thought it would be.

At a hotel?

Thank you, sir.

Very kind of, Mr. Vincent to have us.

How about money?

You'll find it more expensive in London, but I want you to get out about.

Enjoy yourselves.

I'll give you a little extra.

No, thank you, sir.

Oh, please don't bother.

It's really not necessary.

You have enough expense with the wedding.

There's no need to be over-genest with us as well.

Well, nonsense.

No.

Thank you, sir.

No, thank you, sir.

Oh, it's most kindly, but we'd rather not accept.

Oh, as we wish.

In case I don't see you before you leave, I hope you have a good journey, sir.

Good night.

Yes, yes indeed.

Thank you for making the arrangements for us.

Good night.

I'm going to trust upon each of this business.

I think it's angling for reconciliation.

Why?

Why else would he tolerate the idea of spending two weeks?

Two weeks under the same roof as that woman.

The roof is that woman.

Hugh.

Morning.

I say, I'm terribly sorry about last night.

I don't believe you.

And last night's not the first time.

I've been playing around with that silly little maid for months now.

You don't know anything, do you?

It's too disgusting to talk about.

That silly little maid is, you call her.

It finds me a hell of a lot more exciting in bed than your bloody bastard of a brother.

You say one more word against willy-gun.

Who knows why papyrus say besotted with a pair of you?

Pa doesn't have favorites.

What?

Who are you stupid fool?

We only had to spend one night at Allengate to find out who his little blue-eyed boy was.

It's not true.

It's not true.

God Almighty.

How do you think we felt?

When we were bundled off to Allengate, were you and William with the Lords of the Manor?

It was as if we were the bastards then, not you.

Who we hated you.

We still hate you.

When papyrus dies, you'll be out in William with you.

We've had enough of you bastards to last us a lifeline.

Can you call me a bastard once more bastard?

Oh!

Ah!

Don't shoot my feet.

Oh!

Kill him.

Damn you, you bastard!

William, what the devil?

You are another bastard, it's a pair of you.

Oh, God's sakes.

I've never seen him so angry.

And ask for you.

Well, what happened?

Tell me.

I'm not going to that wedding.

What are you talking about?

I all hate it.

Even Marianne.

Rabbish.

I'm not going.

Papa will be furious.

I don't care.

Look old chap.

I don't care what you say.

I'm not going to the wedding and that's flat.

Thank you, doctor.

Thank you.

Bye.

Ah, ah, ah.

How much it cost to turn the house into a shambles?

One's elder's daughter doesn't marry a real live lord every day of the week.

Thanks be to God.

Still, it didn't go badly, did it?

Apart from Adrian's defection.

I can't expect you to mind that.

I'm sorry I'd hurt Marianne.

Don't suppose she even noticed.

Which is very fond of Adrian.

I'm sorry he hurt you.

We're off now.

If that's all right with you, you don't mind.

No, of course you can.

William?

Come on William.

Are you sure it's all right?

We asked you didn't we?

Cut along my boy.

Good night, Mr.

William.

Come on.

He seems a nice enough boy.

William?

It's hardly decent sort.

I am thankful to see him getting along so well.

However.

I have nothing against him.

I just wasn't going to sponsor him in public.

That's all.

Ah, I suppose we ought to think about supper.

Did you manage with the tray in front of the farm?

One flight, yeah.

I really am grateful to you Jenna.

I never thought I'd hear you say those words.

Oh, he...

I thought our difference is, but...

I wanted today to be something special.

There may not be many occasions like it.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

There may not be many occasions like it.

Look at all this talk of war.

Do you believe it?

Right.

It seems inevitable.

Remember Bismarck?

I'm sorry.

War is an extension of diplomacy by other means.

Well.

Well, since...

diplomacy seems to be breaking down all over Europe.

It's only a question of time before.

Some incident gives one or other of the great powers.

The excuse they've all been waiting for.

It all seems to far cry from...

well...

this.

Yes.

You're really...

It's still the most attractive woman I've ever seen, Jenna.

It's true.

You're still the only man I ever loved.

That's true too.

What went wrong?

What went wrong?

Oh!

I'll stand in before we start getting really maudlin'.

That is so like you.

Wherever starting things you can't complete.

No!

I'll never never assume!

You bitch!

Damn!

Hey!

Hey!

What's your name?

What do you think?

I wouldn't ask, would I, you?

Last time you touched me.

Brighton.

First of all, that was your fault, wasn't it?

How can you say that?

You promised me untold delight.

What did you give me, eight children?

You begat them.

Only because you and your witch companion denied me the expertise you so freely bestow

it on others.

You went to great length, not to trap my father, didn't you?

William Pomeroy?

Mark.

Have to face the fruits of his life.

Mark, I was your wife.

I loved you.

To me children were the living evidence of our love.

But did you have to have them every year?

Don't you see?

I wanted them for us.

Until I found out how you were betraying everything I thought we stood for.

And you raped me and took them away.

And left me alone to bear the only child I never wanted.

I'm surprised you didn't persuade Griselda to get rid of it for you.

Will you never accept responsibility for anything you do?

No, you can't ascend to me.

Don't you connocecent to me, don't you?

How can I?

I'm a nobody.

You never see telling me.

You are the jen-

You are the whore!

Stupid.

Facken whore.

By God.

It's not surprising that Lawrence used to wonder if he could really be your father.

Bitch!

It didn't cost me.

I have an amnesty with my wife for two weeks.

It was easy for me.

It wasn't.

Damned hard.

Hadn't been for Marianna.

There's no chance of a reconciliation.

See, William and I will be...

Good connoce!

Never.

Never.

No.

I was a stranger subject.

You have two letters to write.

One to Marianna.

They'll apologize for your absence.

And the other, to Mr. and Mrs. Peter Vincent.

They'll apologize for any inconvenience you call to.

Yes, Papa.

I'll write the letters.

Consider the matter closed.

Yes, Papa.

Thank you.

I'm very sorry.

Well, I'm sorry to be upset.

We'll be upset.

We'd rather say the wedding was a huge success.

Then, Nick, Alice enjoyed it much.

She gets shy at large grand gatherings.

I know exactly how she feels.

How like my father you look when you smile.

Which one mind, Ray?

And this the other day.

Mr. Belong to my father.

His father gave to him when he was 21.

It's beautiful.

No, keep it, keep it.

I have to go to my home.

What will the others say?

People who are caught up in great events

and never understand them.

You seem pretty clear cut to me.

But how old are they looking? 50.

100 years time.

A sense of distance.

Perspective.

A valuable weapon in a historian's armory.

I don't suppose the Belgian see it that way.

Precisely what I mean.

In human terms.

It's an enormity.

Scholarship doesn't imply inhumanity.

What the?

Yeah, they are withholding of judgement.

Do one can see the facts from all sides.

Morning.

Good morning.

I say papa, could I borrow Adrian?

Ask him.

You wouldn't like to come riding with me, would you?

That's if you can tear yourself away.

It's a beautiful morning and I'm bored of riding alone.

Yes, go on.

Good.

Such enthusiasm.

Very well.

Good out.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

Adrian, stop.

You must look in here.

We used to play pirates here when we were younger.

It's an old tin mine.

Well, well, well.

Fancy seeing you here.

Well, well, well.

What a coincidence.

Please don't bother to pretend.

You told me you wanted to see me here to have come of my own accord.

You'd have done nothing of the kind.

You'd have told Marcus to go to hell.

Cigarette?

I don't.

I'm awfully sorry about all this.

For God's sake, Marcus.

Why did Father give you grandfather's gold watch?

You wanted me to have it.

Why?

You've no right to that watch.

You've no right to anything.

It's our inheritance, all of it.

And I need that money to reopen Celan Garth.

And you're not going to stop me.

I don't want your wretched inheritance.

I loathe penmatic and everything about it.

Oh, no you please.

Let's be civilized.

No violence.

Nothing's sorted.

What else do you have to tell me?

First, you can find a copy of Father's latest will.

It shouldn't be too hard.

You practically live in his study.

And when you've found it, you can show it to Marcus and Hugh.

You can put it back then.

Like hell I will.

If you don't bloody well do is your joke.

Yes.

What's the next threat?

Marcus will see that there isn't a soul in Oxford who doesn't know your true relationship

to the eminent historian Mark Costelk.

Marcus hasn't got the guts to be such an out and out.

Bastard!

What's the next favor?

What do you mean it's a maltome?

Go to your friend Alice Penma and find out if she's taken your mother's place in Father's bedroom.

You're mad.

Descent, honest, moral girl like Alice Penma.

Oh Father doesn't let outward respectability bother him.

Look at your mother.

You filthy swine.

Please Philip, don't speak of Aunt Rose like that.

Don't you even mention her.

It's not right.

Besides it's irrelevant.

Except possibly is an illustration of papa's tastes in that direction.

Your disgusting.

You could talk to her.

Tester on the subject.

No.

Observe them when they're together.

Never.

It shouldn't be too difficult.

After all you're always closeted with papa.

If you could manage to establish that there was some sort of illicit relationship.

Oh God I knew this would be work out of you.

To be quiet Marcus.

We're giving you the chance to be friends and join us.

Right you bastard.

No please.

Now you're really gonna wish you'd never come here.

Get out of my way.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You get out of my way.

You alright?

I'll just have to tackle farther ourselves.

Sir.

You thought to blackmail me did you?

I wouldn't say that.

No no sir.

Dutless Marcus.

Where's your evidence?

I told you.

What don't you start?

This whole scheme was your idea.

I can believe that.

You always were a capricious brat with a talent for mischief.

I suppose you thought it would guarantee you an endless stream of blank checks.

Squandered you away through Oxford.

You always were the eternal child.

As for you.

We may not have seen eye to eye in the past.

I've always respected you here the two.

What did you expect to gain from this shabby slander sir?

All I want is to see the mine open again.

Oh still that infantile infatuation.

It is not infantile.

San-an-Garth is worked out.

I've studied the records and I say it isn't.

It's been closed for years.

It was closed because it was unsafe and unprofitable.

Oh there you are.

It is not worked out.

There's a load running right out into the sea.

I have taken expert appeal.

The opinion of experts you brought down from London.

I've talked to the men who worked there.

I've studied the records here.

And you want me to spend a fortune on the off chance that you may be right.

Well I went.

There's an entry.

You worked in Ben Adrian's idea.

What's that supposed to mean?

You downwell favor him over the rest of us.

What if I downwell do?

He's not your legitimate heir.

The legitimate or not?

Adrian behaves as a son trud towards his father.

Some more might as have you in.

Copy to blackmail us.

That's a load of horse manure.

I'm sorry.

I feel sick.

She seems all right.

The fact is, you preferred his mother to mine.

You're a giver.

That bastard Adrian's mother.

Your all engage whore.

Now day we speak of rosagat.

It's a fact.

Fact.

The fact if you must know, that your mother was the whore.

I wore the filthy.

I paid her five pounds to go to bed with me.

You bloody liar.

I got you the age you are.

In a day old Iver.

Adrian.

Adrian my dear boy.

I wanted the money to reopen the mine.

Yes, but to try to get it by blackmailing your father.

He has no business to install Alice, Penn Mar in your place.

Oh, don't be such a fool.

He's never wanted any woman but me.

Look at you, son.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Look, can you say that?

After the way he's treated you.

Because it's true and furthermore it's mutual.

You love him?

Well, you find that hard to believe.

It isn't simple adult love.

We couldn't live together.

We harmed each other beyond bearing.

Said and done terrible things to one another.

It's intolerable.

Yes, it is.

But you can only be civilized when you don't care.

By the time you get this, I shall be in France.

I did not know how to run away.

I was called away by my country.

Hardly the actions of an interloper.

No.

I shall never forgive Philip if Adrian gets killed.

Why blame Philip?

I could not wage a violent battle against my family.

Are you all right, of course?

Adrian was never happy here.

No.

I thank God I can at least take part in the good.

Glory is a noble war wage for the benefit of the world.

The world is a noble war.

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Good morning Rebecca.

I can't seem to be much of a hurry.

I'm almost ready for a valid.

I'm not really.

Just dangerous.

Call me Phillip.

Mr Phillip you must are must've

must've got a stalagr makes it sound

like a similar school master.

I'll try.

Are you off to fill his out?

The market in red Ruth.

For a short handed nowadays I find myself

doing any number of things

Things I've never done before.

The same all round here.

The women and old men seem to be left.

Why not let me drop you?

I pass right by, Dev.

Rule?

Thank you.

But no.

I better not.

Still the same with your father, is it?

Oh, well.

Good day, Dura back up.

Good day.

I always thought Philip was very popular in the parish.

Oh, yes.

But with the war dragon on, people

are wondering why he's not in uniform.

Yes, well, I suppose it is bound to make him feel rather guilty.

I'm expecting a letter any day from Penn Maric,

asking why he hasn't followed his brother's example.

Oh, but what he does on the farm is vitally important.

He knows that.

But he also knows men who were too old to fight

and could manage the farm in his absence.

He wants to make his own contribution.

He needs something that only he can do.

Son and God.

That's worked out.

That's why Mark closed it.

Perhaps he was wrong.

The country needs tin now more than ever.

Wouldn't it be worthwhile to try to get it going again?

Oh, well, that's up to his father, surely.

Tawning his land.

Can you imagine Philip approaching his father?

Would have to be someone else.

I see.

So I'm too intercede.

If the mine were to reopen, it would give a lot of work

to the unemployed hereabouts.

So, Anne, Jared Roslin, for example, would be interested?

Exactly.

Jared.

I've heard a lot about you.

Good things mainly.

It takes guts not to follow the crowd.

I don't know why you haven't enlisted, and I don't care.

I believe men should live in brotherhood,

not murder each other in violation of the commandments.

It's a miracle you're still here,

but then God moves in mysterious ways.

Please.

No, thank you.

You look like your mother.

I might have married her once many years ago.

It's a pity I didn't.

I could have done mother-son like you.

Well, I'm glad you've heard good reports of me,

but how could they concern you?

We have a mutual interest, I think.

A mutual interest?

Sennengarth?

No.

You listen to me, boy, and listen carefully.

Have you ever thought that this war might be the saving

of Sennengarth?

Well, you know we're short of tin.

Now, if we could interest the government in the mine,

persuade them that there is still tin in the ground.

Christ almighty.

Hold your tongue, boy.

Blast for me, won't open the mine.

I have a number of depositions for men

who worked at Sennengarth.

They all testify that there is still tin there.

One of them's from a man called Alan Dravo, did you know him?

Who said yes, sir?

He went to South Africa years ago, wasn't it?

He came back.

There's nothing he doesn't know about mining.

Could be the man for Sennengarth.

Now, all I want is someone to present our case

to the government.

Well, you'll do that, surely.

I've talked it over with the miners,

and they all of them mentioned you.

You've also won great advantage.

Be it unjust or no.

You've been reared as a gentleman.

You'll know how to talk to the government.

They'll listen to you more than to a working man.

Well, will you go to London for us and present our case?

These depositions certainly support your contention.

Now, who owns this mine?

A man called Mark Costalax, the Charles.

Costalax?

The historian?

Yes, sir?

No.

But surely your name is Costalax, too?

Yes, it is.

He's my father.

Your father?

Good god, why not?

Didn't you say so?

Sit down.

What does your father think about all this?

Sir, my father's not a miner, and he knows nothing about mining.

That's why I'm here.

Have you ever been down a mine?

I've studied mining for a long time,

and I've been down the Levant mine more times

than I can remember.

I wasn't sent here because I'm my father's son.

I was sent here by the miners of St. Just,

because they believe I know what it means to be a Cornish

Tinner.

Are you a socialist?

Frankly, sir, I have no more use for politics

than you have for mining.

Well, in my opinion, any talk of internal politics at such a time

is pretty damn de-relevant.

The only reason I'm here now is because I've

got something you want, and you've got something I want,

and what we both want is for England to win this bloody war.

We agree on that.

Well, then, what the hell is it matter who my father is?

What the hell does it matter if I'm a socialist or not?

Is that going to help England win the war?

The important thing is that there is tin in this mine.

Probably 10 times more than anyone even dreams there is.

And if you decide to finance this scheme.

You don't regard that as a grieve.

The consulting entity, as a reporter,

is favorable, and I'll advise the minister

to negotiate the reopening of the mine

and grant the appropriate funds.

You're right.

We need every ounce of tin we can get.

Hello, do you?

You mean?

Of course.

I'm 21 in June, sir.

You're a very unusual young man.

You should go far.

Yeah.

Ah!

That's my name!

LAUGHTER

Hey!

Under viscous steps,

Therefore having any damage would you?

Be careful.

Tricia!

All right, Mr. Roberts.

Yep.

Come on, lads. Get another roll.

John!

I've really finished on the main tram in Leven.

Take a look at the support and I'm pretty stoked.

Timber so hot you scarcely dead touch it.

I'm not sure if I've seen her in front of you.

All right, banana?

Yes.

Well, that's a test, Boring.

My guess is that didn't left in your workings isn't worth going after.

The main loads are out here.

Untouched her under the sea.

They tell me that you can smell tin a hundred yards away within the granite.

That might be an exaggeration, but I know mines and I know out lead men underground.

No offense, Mr. Castellak.

For someone who's in charge of operations, you seem a bit young and inexperienced.

You put it this way.

I think you'll need someone you can rely on to give you good advice.

There's no shortage of that.

I'm never without some minor at my elbow with opinions on what I'm doing.

There's opinions.

And expert opinions.

And I'll be happy to rely on yours.

You could do worse.

I know this area like the back of my hand.

Better than you know the trans vowel.

That was gold mines.

A different cup of tea entirely.

Now, when do you want to start on the preliminary surveys as soon as possible?

I suggest we start with the oldest part of St. Engarth, here, where it borders King Waller.

At this level, the main tunnel is the main tunnel.

At this level, the main tunnel divides into three.

The left hand drive starts to slope downwards to the old water wheel.

When I first saw it, I thought I discovered a manage.

They'd never let me ride the one at Levant when I was young.

How are you?

Oh, I'm not surprised. You missed your foot and you were dead.

I found a shark on the cliffs with the ladder stretching down into St. Engarth.

I stole a candle and some matches.

And I came down here to take possession.

Come on, we'll soon get it pumped out.

Good.

Better?

No reason why you should be burdened with those tasks, my dear.

I could readily secure help for you from the village.

Thank you.

Curious enough, I enjoy doing it myself.

Never were.

I was a part of the city.

I was a part of the city.

I was a part of the city.

I was a part of the city.

I was a part of the city.

I was a part of the city.

I enjoyed doing it myself.

Never were.

I'm comfortable with servants around the way up.

It seems to be Cresalda's job.

You're talking a parlor, perhaps?

I was sorry to hear of Cresalda's death.

I know how you must miss her.

Thank you. I stole four of you.

I relied on her for many things.

Rosalyn seems empty without her.

And lonely?

Not really, there's fillet.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry to hear of Cresalda's death.

I know how you must miss her.

Thank you. I stole four of you.

I relied on her for many things.

Rosalyn seems empty without her.

And lonely?

Not really, there's fillet.

Yes.

Why have you come Mark?

To talk.

To talk.

I'm resolved now that to provoke you, Janann or be provoked.

I've come about, Philip.

Oh, it's too late for that.

He's no longer bound by your court orders that you've forgotten.

I remember you disobeyed.

What do you want?

To entice him back to Penmeric as a companion for your old age?

Has that more zilean finally lost its charm?

Janann!

Janann, are we never going to forgive each other?

You mean am I never to forgive you?

No.

Well, that isn't what I said.

So do we...

Don't dreadful damage to each other.

For children.

Create misery all around us.

Will you forgive me?

No.

Will you take these?

Please.

Please.

Thank you, my dear.

You wish to talk about Philip?

Yes, I'd like to use my involvement in the mine as a bridge to Philip.

He needs, and he needs the challenge, self-respect, and give him.

You must believe me, Janann, when I...

I say I'm holding behind his efforts to reopen it.

I do believe you, Mark, but will Philip.

He needs to hear this from you.

I insist on turning off the law.

I insist on turning off meetings into confrontations.

We'll go deeper, down to the 140,000 level.

That's where the load is.

It had better be.

We'll get the additional equipment down tomorrow.

Relax. There's Tim there.

Hello, Philip.

Hey, I'm in the area with my father.

All right.

Drop by. Your way, I have interest.

Yes, well, that means a juicer.

My father, Alan Diverse.

How do you do, Mr. Diverse?

Mr. Diverse?

Mr. Diverse?

You were having any success?

Not yet, but it'll be very soon now.

It's not like running in a state.

Or, uh, writing history.

I wouldn't know.

Uh, some of the older miners were saying, no, no.

Loads extending out to sea beyond this point.

Yeah, I've heard them. They don't know nothing from bloody nothing.

If you haven't struck anything at the present level, will that, no?

We'll go lower and there'll be more.

There's the mine captain about, Mr. Diverse.

Ah!

Out, Sprague, and Tour de Palais?

He knows all there is to know about mining.

Praise indeed.

Fucked justified.

Does he, um, do they have more than you?

The more I work with him, the more I realize how little I know.

Nice. Very modest of you.

You're, uh, wrong about the extent of your knowledge.

Could it not also be wrong about the mine?

No. I still think there's tin down there.

Alright, so it's taking longer than I thought I'd admit, but it's there.

It seems that you've lost any chance of meeting your initial production target, though, will you?

And it would seem that that pleases you.

Now are you bloody hell of a mine, give us that tin or bike guard.

I'll blast you to the house of water and flood you to the bloody at it's...

...

Well?

I smoked tin.

Look. Look, what stringers.

The road. We find the loan.

Hey, it's you! We've done it! Boy, it's the bloody road!

No one can do it!

Hey, it's you! We've done it! Boy, it's the bloody road!

No one can do it!

Well, if you've been to nature, you've been to the bloody church, I'll be holding up in the skip and step with my own bloody hammer.

You found it first, not me.

If it wasn't for you, we'd none of us be here today, because that's not a bloody fact.

I don't know what it is for!

No!

I've got £4,000, it's bigger than any loan in the land.

Hey, what did these come from? Thanks, sir.

But I'll bet you £10,000 is bigger than any loan you've seen in the land.

Get a fair workout, watch this.

Oh, this year, I'll next.

You don't do it with this lot behind us.

Well, thanks, little boy.

Come on, bye.

If I were Europe, I'd guess. I wouldn't let your entree catch you.

Oh, he won't mind. He's not today.

Have you heard from your brothers?

You mean have I heard from Hugh?

Well, they were all safe the last time we heard.

But the casualties were staggering.

It's just as well Hugh's not at the front.

Go!

No, ma'am.

No, ma'am, we found the load.

Mokris is dead.

At the sum.

Yes.

Buddy.

Come on.

Not at the front, Hugh.

There wasn't a faction he died of dysentery.

Yes.

Buddy.

Come on.

Not at the front, Hugh.

There wasn't a faction he died of dysentery.

Little and told me I am sorry.

Jenna, wish me to stay.

Want you to be alone?

Oh.

I sometimes think my father is looking on.

Punishing, Jenna.

I'm sorry.

This section is now safe, Mr. Jones.

We wouldn't let it fall on you on your first visit.

Tell the government investments if you did.

It's like old times at the moment.

Men have work and food.

The audience show your profit margin to be very healthy.

And well past your tonnage for the last quarter.

Well, why didn't you say so in the first place?

Well, if other war production has been going as well.

Wherefore by their fruit she shall know.

Not everyone is.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Not everyone is here to the law.

The law.

Hey, come on.

Come on.

The brewery must be delighted.

Oh, let's put them on overtime.

We're starting to celebrate.

Never thought we'd do it.

Find the load, yes.

But the better I'll put in by so much.

Well, these men wanted to do it.

They'll go and work in hard.

Well, they will for you, Alan.

You feel it, lad.

You started all this.

Do you think Son and Garth will be as famous as the Levant?

You want to play some history, Sonny?

Well, I've dreamed about that mind since I was a child.

I've been working it, making it be.

And you have.

You have.

Charity.

Another round for the men and two each year.

And you want to think we'd already won the war.

We're doing our bit.

No one can argue with that.

Don't cry.

You're sorry.

There's a silver lining in the sky.

One's far-out things, cheer, yoke, chin, chin.

Now, go to the blue, good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

Good, bye-ee.

White, the tin baby did from your eye.

The words are too high to help.

Are you?

Well, at least you say from sound, and coming home.

Marianna seems to go over next death very quickly.

I wonder if she was happy with them.

She seemed happy enough with this money.

Oh, what it could buy.

I shouldn't worry about her, Mama.

That...

It's true.

Now, she wants to marry this Mark Whistler-Loch-Lyle or whatever.

Now, what she wants with a 59-year-old widower.

I am sure you will appreciate the magnitude of the financial problems

which the government now faces in this post-war period.

I must therefore, with much regret,

confirm the decision conveyed to you at our meeting in London last week, etc., etc.

So, they no longer need the tin, all the wars over.

They know nothing of Cornwall.

These London economists are going to let tin mining die again.

Well, couldn't you raise the money privately?

Oh, we, Alan, Trevos and I have discussed the problem endlessly.

The only source he could suggest was papa.

Well, it would be worth trying.

But papa's not interested in the well-being of the miners.

He could never see beyond the figures in his current bank balance.

Philip, you badly underestimate your father's involvement with that mine.

Is it still profitable?

Of course it is.

Then why don't you ask him for the money?

Believe me, as you're really interested, Art.

It's my mind, not his.

He would want to take control.

Financial control, perhaps.

But if, as you said yourself, he's only interested in making money out of southern guards,

why should he interfere with the way you run it?

I don't know, Mama.

I just don't know.

And you have nothing to lose by finding out.

Then there are the missing runs on the shaft bladders,

all rails on the main trimming level, and the gigs need overhauling.

An impressive and expensive list.

Well, good maintenance is the key to safety, and good maintenance costs money.

You'll be able to do that later, my dear.

You think I need a lecture, Philip?

My principal interest may be a scholar, but I do know about money.

No, I don't doubt it, but you know nothing of money.

Other owners in the area can do as they please.

Their minds aren't my concern, but Senan Garth is.

Nothing to do with me, I swear.

You know what I mean.

You are asking me to float a new company.

Yes, if that's the thing to do.

I should expect, of course, to have controlling interest in it.

That's understood.

The mind's still very much a going concern.

Yes, I do know that.

But Vincent tells me that net profits have dropped alarmingly.

Wages have risen, costing more to get tin out of the ground.

Come to the fact that he market itself in a shaky condition.

Yes, I know, but with new methods, you equipment more men, the record shows.

The economic climate is different, isn't it?

You have to increase output.

You want to keep profits or substantial as I used to be.

I intend to.

Very well.

You mean you'll find the money?

Yes.

There he is.

Hugh!

Mama.

You're looking wonderful.

I thought you were never coming, right?

I trust you to come through the entire war without a scratch.

I might have known.

I told you I would.

You, my damn boy!

That's good to see you, papa.

Sean!

Make sure you're gone a week ago.

He serves you right for wangling our soft job at headquarters.

Well, it's a fine way to welcome a returning hero.

Speaking of welcomes, why isn't Jenny here to ideas?

Well, he's still at school and hating it.

Would you want to...

Get a take on to the last of Penn Mary.

Please, Dan and I, there today.

Then join us to welcome you, hev.

Well, yes, thank you.

That would be most beautiful.

It's a capital idea.

Becker!

It's Rebecca Rosney.

I think no union, huh?

Well, well, what a dramatic reunion.

You may invite her to Penn Mary as well, but, huh?

I wouldn't be surprised.

You haven't already done so.

Rebecca and I are engaged.

We've waited over three years.

Gosh!

Isn't it wonderful?

We were secretly engaged before I went away, but we agreed not to tell anyone until I came back.

I was so worried about you.

Well, congratulations.

It's wonderful.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

Hara Mantic.

Yes, right.

Very, very interesting.

However, um, station platform was hardly the place to discuss important family business.

I, um, asked her just to, uh, lunch with us at Penn Mary.

It's roster.

Hmm?

We can discuss them.

I'll have more detail later.

I've already asked her to lunch and she says she'll come.

Will there be room in the car for us for power, shall we hire a transport of our own?

Uh-uh.

Should be room for you, both.

Oh, okay, I'll go ask my car, my dear.

Thank you.

I'll try and not go.

I'll follow you.

I'll follow you.

I'll follow you.

I'll do a little more comfortable for you.

I'll probably welcome John's speaker here.

Chew you up with...

I didn't fall in love with anyone else if that's what you mean.

Now, Rebecca's the one I love.

Yes, but for her.

Good God, of course, I made use of the camp women.

What have they got to do with it?

Could you conceivably exist for nearly three years without having a woman of any description?

Thank you.

Will you wait for Adrian to marry you?

Good heavens no.

It'll be another year at least before he's a proper person.

Silly.

Philip, should we go out into the bathroom?

Do your parents know about this engagement?

Does your father approve?

I haven't told my parents yet.

Isn't this rather premature?

I presume you.

You intend to ask Mr. Roslin's permission for his daughter's hand.

You know what he'd say if I did.

Rebecca's 21 in August, so we'll get married as soon as possible after that.

Will you indeed?

We all know just Roslin when to prove.

There's no reason why we shouldn't get married as soon as Rebecca no longer needs his legal consent.

Well, yes, I think there is one reason you.

I can't see it.

What your mother means is that you are assuming that you have a proofal.

Mr. Castellic, why shouldn't you approve?

It's Roslin.

Rebecca, please believe me when I say we'll bear you no ill feeling whatsoever.

It's just... well...

It's just that until you have changed your father's consent, we...

We all we cannot accept is engagement.

Not long down my darling.

We'll get a special license as soon as we get to London.

Two to many movies.

Did you have any trouble getting away?

I think my mum here suspended something.

Your father?

I found my dad.

No.

You?

What will your parents do when they find out we've below?

It's gonna be furious, of course.

For a time.

Father will cut off my allowance.

Don't you ever give me the end.

Your mother?

My boys know how to get round mother.

Having second courts?

No, darling, no.

And I never shall.

Good.

Because I really do love you.

Hey, cases!

Hmm.

Well, you won't get a penny out of me.

Well, not here's some lamps anyway.

But?

Well, I might buy them a wedding present.

A candy and silver.

Dinner service?

Something like that?

You'll pour them.

Rubbish.

Oh, Mark.

What?

You're rich.

Mm-hmm.

You're clever.

Mm-hmm.

You even know a little bit about business, but...

What would I have to say?

Well, you don't know him, do you?

No.

Hmm.

Sometimes I think I don't know any of my children.

Mr. Roslyn, don't you understand anything?

The parents, you just honor both your families.

We love each other, Mr. Roslyn.

Remember the commandments.

Honor thy father and thy mother.

She is over 21.

Anyhow, I don't believe you're so concerned.

Well, what are you doing here?

The accounts have been certified, Mr. Phillip.

They're on the desk.

Thank you.

Just what are you doing here, Hugh?

Offering my services.

I was wondering if you'd like to take me on as your assistant person, chief clerk, general factotum.

I wouldn't require much to start with.

Oh.

Just enough to keep on in so together.

Well, I'm afraid I can't really afford to put another man on the payroll at the moment.

Mine badly needs new equipment.

We haven't even been able to pay a dividend yet.

I'm sorry.

I see.

Well, let me put it another way.

I need money, too.

I need money for a wife.

An ex-toon I'll need money for a child as well.

Oh.

That was quick work, wasn't it?

Is there anything wrong in conceiving a baby on one's honeymoon?

I suppose you think I'd been sleeping with her ever since I came back from the war.

Well, to be frank, I couldn't give a damn whether she was a virgin or not when you married her.

But knowing you, I shouldn't think she was allowed to hold on to her virginity that long.

She was a virgin.

If you say so.

And if you ever dare to make any sliding remarks about my wife again.

All right, all right. She was a virgin.

For God's sake, what does it matter anyway?

So, you need money to finance your venture into fatherhood.

Well, I'm sorry, Hugh.

I would like to help you, but I can't.

I see.

Good.

Well, I should just have to go to papa and ask him to coax you into a more reasonable frame of mind.

And just what the hell has papa got to do with this?

I was under the impression that he owned the mine.

And 60% of the shares.

Look, Hugh, let's get one thing straight. I run this mine.

And I decide who goes on the payroll.

I'll tell him. He might disagree with you.

Why the hell should he listen to you?

You're so out of favor with him, he won't even give you an allowance.

Oh, he'll be impressed by my sincere wish to earn an honest living in the family business.

And how delighted he'll be when he hears he's going to be a grandfather.

I wouldn't be surprised if he invited us to come and live at Penn-Marrick.

And made out his will in my favor.

If I blame my cards carefully enough.

And maybe if you ask me nicely, I'll write you out a check.

To help you support your godforsaken bloody mind.

Get out. Go and get out before I throw you out.

You. You're nothing but a cold-blooded bastard who lives with his mother.

He consults with uncouth miners.

Come here.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

You will employ him.

And you will do so without delay.

I won't.

I don't trust him.

Rummish.

You won't have you at the mine because you won't admit that you're lax with the paperwork.

I'll employ someone else to help me, but I am not employing you.

No?

Not your mind, you know.

It belongs to me.

Not only does it belong to me, I control the company.

Yes.

And I sign the checks.

I'll work with the clerk at the counters, but I will not work with you.

It would be a mistake.

To employ him.

And beyond that, I have nothing else to say.

But he goes on the payroll?

Well, he'll like it or not.

I fail to see why he should be penalized for your pigheaded, unreasonable act of you.

You mean?

I must pay you a salary, even though he won't be doing a stroke of work, precisely.

And pay a new clerk as well.

It was your decision, not mine.

But the mine can't afford it.

Well, if you care about the mine, you'll agree to work with you.

Damn you, I will not work with him.

I will not work with him.

I will not work with him.

Damn you, I will not work with him.

I'll put most of my salary back into the mine to compensate for the loss, but I will not work with you.

Damn you, both the hell.

You're both becoming a couple of country armors.

Besides, it is this curtain.

It's not the call of the blue and muted area.

Oh, dear, pleasant interval.

Tea on the lawn though sounds a bit like one of the rector's garden parties.

Let me see the lit.

I've heard of this young.

One for you, Jean, and one for me.

Hey, Mama.

They are both eligible young people.

And now that they have moved into the neighborhood, they will become a part of our social circle.

That's all there is to do.

Of course, there have been mededits at Pozzelline House for generations.

Did you meet our cousin there often?

Oddly at all.

I believe he was bedridden, wasn't he?

You manage a tin mine, I believe, Mr. Costalek.

There was that terrible disaster a few years ago.

Yes, at the Levant, the greatest of them all.

31 miners were killed.

I knew them, all of them.

I'm sorry.

Do you ever visit the mines, Mrs. Costalek?

Oddly at all, now it is.

Oh, yes.

All now it is.

If the war hadn't ended, I'd have asked the part if I could have been a VAD.

What do you have left here?

I don't know.

Mother didn't approve of the idea at all.

She doesn't think girls of our class should become nurses.

You're not finding it too much, Mrs. Costalek.

No, I'm fine, thank you.

And you'll call me Sean.

May I ask, was it a war?

Do you ever go up to London, Miss Meredith?

Hardly at all.

It's rather difficult to travel.

Perhaps you'd care to see our splendid rose garden, Mrs. Costalek.

Well, Metro Park hasn't changed much in ten years.

It's a mother.

No, it's Cleon Tel certainly has.

Thank God you're not looking like those people over there.

I don't think I've ever seen such a hideous collection of women.

I'm glad you say that.

To be honest, your invitation was so unexpected I was in a panic about what to wear.

I was beginning to feel not only old fashioned but decidedly a dowdy as well.

Oh nonsense. You look splendid.

Oh please.

Thank you.

I hope Jean is pestering your brother too much.

Well it seems she's always at Paul Zillen these days.

I hope she's not boring you.

Gracious, no, far from it.

She's given him an interest in life.

He doesn't get so depressed or bored in this industry.

He looks forward to every one of her visits.

I think she's very fond of him.

Yes I think so too.

Do you think he's in love with her?

Oh sorry.

Of course there can be no question of marriage.

If Jerry does love her he'll keep it to himself.

He knows he can't expect a girl like John to tie herself to a man in a wheelchair.

So you can relax. He has no intention of proposing.

How was Eleanor? Did you have a nice tie?

Yes, very.

But aren't you interested in what Eleanor had to say about her brother?

After all that was why you pressed me to taking her to dinner.

Yes of course sir.

I'm sorry. What did you say she said?

He has no intention of proposing to John.

But supposing you are Cervical de Paul Zillen is his nurse and companion she would have to marry him.

And John's quite foolish and self-guarded enough to say yes.

She's over 21. And if she doesn't have a mind of her own by this time.

Of course she must not marry him. It doesn't matter how old she is.

She must be prevented from making such a terrible mistake.

But would it be such a terrible mistake? Supposing she doesn't care how impotent he is.

My love. She should marry to fulfill her role as a woman. Not to act as unpaid nurse to a cripple.

Whatever you say.

I should speak to your father about this.

Yes I think the best thing by far is that she should go up to stay with Mariana in Scotland and help look after young Desmond.

So. It looks like we're going to be seeing a lot more of each other in the future.

You know you're always welcome at Devrull.

And how is Hugh these days?

Come on, Marlene. We want to get swimming.

All right darling, in a moment. Off you go.

It's much the same as ever. Hugh doesn't change.

And why should he?

With plenty of money and all the time and the world spend it.

Not to mention a beautifully young wife.

Come on, Mommy. Devrull have had 10 swims by now.

Daddy, Daddy, wait. Come in.

Johnny, hello Phillip.

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Just visiting?

Isn't that wonderful Phillip?

After all these years, I could hardly believe it when I saw him riding down the hill from June.

I thought you were supposed to be Abadox when what are you doing here?

Well, mending my ways. Is it ever too late for a form?

Egged on by papard, Adrian and I decided to ride over to Roslyn bearing an olive branch.

Adrian?

Well he's not only a curet, he is family.

Not the Costelic family.

We're marnally fainted with shock, so to revive her we selected the best bottle of old Bruyne and well.

Here we are. Let's see simple as that.

There's nothing simple about you being here in term time.

Don't be bullish Phillip.

Well, since you press me.

For reasons too boring to go into I've...

I've been sent down from Oxford.

That will have blotted your copy book at Panmeric.

Which is why I'm at Roslyn seeking some maternal affection.

The men are worried Mr. Phillip.

They can read the signs.

Well tell them from me. No, I'll tell them.

Do you think I'd let them down, Jared? Like my father did. You know me better than that.

I, Mr. Phillip. But there are times when we must accept God's word.

Well that time hasn't come. And won't come so long as I have anything to do with selling God.

Look, Jared. The mines had its ups and downs and we've come through.

It will come through again. But if you persist in preaching doom and gloom then...

Well then none of us stand a chance.

You call it what you will, Mr. Phillip. We call it reality.

Even so. We'll fight tooth and nail with you to keep selling Garth over.

Yes?

God, what the hell are you doing here?

Well, what is it?

Well, something happened.

I'm afraid it has. I was sent to fetch you.

Could I have a word with you alone for a moment?

I'll wave you at the shop, Mr. Phillip.

Well, what is it?

It's you.

Why, has something happened to him?

Yes, he had an accident swimming.

He and Rebecca on the child were beginning at Patera's Cove. He, uh...

What do you mean? He was drowned.

Rebecca saw it all.

But he was a good swimmer. He was always first-class at swimming.

Yes.

Rebecca wasn't swimming, huh?

She was paddling with Deborah. She heard you cry out.

You'll have to tell my mom.

Yes.

Yes.

MUSIC

People drown every year in Cornwall.

All it needs is total ignorance.

I'm talking about it, haven't I?

MUSIC

Oh, my boys.

We wouldn't have cornered if it hadn't been for the mine.

Oh, Phillip.

Don't throw your life away, too.

It's not something I'm considering, mama.

Mama, nothing is going to happen to me.

Another year, light lasts and the mine will be out of business. That's what we'll say.

But we've made a small profit in the last few years.

Your father will say we're on the edge of financial disaster.

Oh, the economy in the state of this. We're going to have to make some drastic cuts to keep it open.

I won't cut back on safety. You know that.

I haven't done so and I won't start now.

But it doesn't look good. It will cost a lot of money to go deeper and further.

And we'll just have to find the money.

Be reasonable, Addie.

It'll take more than a miracle to keep us afloat this time.

God, man, where's the fight in you?

Just like the rest of them. Prepare to throw your hand into the least sign of trouble.

Well, don't you see? That's exactly what my father wants.

Well, don't you see? That's exactly what my father wants.

Good one.

Our purpose, as I see it today, is to...

Oh, please.

Our purpose, as I see it, will be to formulate a clear policy for the mind's future.

Assuming, of course, that is that the mind has a future.

Quite simply, the general strike lasted only six days, but the present coal-minor strike has lasted...

What? Six months?

Almost six months now.

Disasters effects on every industry.

Sanandar has been brought to the total hole.

The mind will be forced into bankruptcy.

I will anticipate any questions as to seeking a bank loan by...

Saying that this possibility has already been explored.

The mind's present position is considered insufficient to constitute collateral.

I will now ask those most intimately involved in the running of Sanandar.

Make that comment.

Mr. Travelle, if you'd like to speak first.

Well, so all I can say is that it's a fact that the mind is still honest to God,

rich. There's still plenty of tin left down there, and under normal conditions...

Yes, but these are hardly normal conditions, aren't they, Mr. Travelle?

A lot of tin beneath us here, isn't it?

We can't afford to bring it to the surface.

What he means, Mr. Castelak, is it under normal circumstances?

This mind would have made a fat profit for you, and there is no doubt that when things do return to normal...

And the Labour Party returns to power, put this for Mr. Parris.

Yes, but it's relevant.

The country's in an appalling mess. It's the same everywhere.

The poverty among the working classes, the misery...

It's a sudden!

...cousin.

...cousin.

We shall have starving women and children. We could issue more shares.

We could even float a preference, a super-existing shareholder.

That would be a risk-eventure, Philip, resulting in it best to mere postponement to be inevitable.

Yes, but a postponement is always...

My own position is quite clear. I'm not prepared to put another penny into the mind.

Nor shall I recommend another shareholder to risk further money in the venture.

So, you're determined to close the mind.

After a formal meeting of shareholders, yes.

I see.

Great, because no alternative.

Gentlemen.

If you close that mind...

I'll break you.

You leave me to assume, therefore, that you have no useful comment to make, because it regards my decision.

Only the time mean what I say.

You close that mind, and I'll make you regret it.

That's all.

Janet, Trajos, there's nothing more to be said.

ches the

Janive?

Oh, it's Janive around.

Oh, should he be?

Has anyone seen my brother?

Now you're here. Time for a quick one.

No.

Do you believe me? Do you believe me?

Cute!

Who does your favour?

You tell me.

Well, you don't look much like your father, young Jemma's.

Mmm.

But you've got your mother's mouth.

See? A mouth in a million.

Mmm. Stop. Don't stop.

Ah! I'll go.

Hey.

And, er, if it's another gentleman call her, I shall show him the door.

Here.

I've been looking for you for hours. What the devil are you doing here?

Paying my respects to my widow's sister and all of that.

Evening, Rebecca.

Phillip, you're a stranger.

He's healthy enough.

I should hope so.

Anyway, it's time he was in bed.

The vowel gets to sleep with all this fast I can't think.

Excuse me, Janieve.

Can't you leave her alone?

She has enough problems without you adding to them.

Quite a contrary.

You see before you, Janieve, a peacemaker extraordinaire can't say.

Oh, you know how fronted poor Mama was when Rebecca insisted on christening the child's

illness instead of after papa? Well, I'm here to inter-seek.

Nonsense.

We've had enough family riffs without starting a new one here at Deadroll.

What you're doing?

What you're doing is sniffing around Rebecca's petticoats and it has to stop.

We're all a age. It's a free world.

Some of us are.

What are you doing here anyway?

I have things to discuss with you that won't wait.

Ah, then as you talk, we shall have a drink.

No. Not here.

So, I intend to continue working the mind.

Oh, I guess so you do. But you won't. You can't.

Your guns aren't big enough to not have fathers controlling interest.

How did you know that was there?

Oh, I know where everything is.

But you have something new in mind, clearly.

If I could only trust you a day at a time...

Let's not fool ourselves flipping off.

Family known has permanent friends or enemies. Only permanent interests.

And my interest is here.

As we are all well aware.

Now look, I want a little cooperation from you.

All I need is your testimony to Mama's lawyer that you know that father and Alice and Ma are lovers.

I'll do the rest.

Well, you've told me often enough you'd swear to it on the Bible.

No, wait a minute. I'm only guessing only a scene.

But you told me you were convinced it was true.

Look, all you have to do is testify that you are not the last...

I'm not testifying anything!

I'm not standing up in a court of law and giving evidence against my own father.

Bloody fool, it'll never get as far as the court.

But suppose there's nothing between him and Alice?

Then he'll have to drag her through the dirt trying to prove it.

I can't risk it.

If father found out, he disinherited me, you would have to make it worth my while financially.

Otherwise I might well lose out all along the line.

Do you really believe your father's heir?

Well, naturally, I haven't seen the will, but who's the alternative?

You're estranged from him.

Marcus and Hugh are dead. He won't give it to the bastards.

That leaves me.

Adrian should be at Penn Maric by now his down for a few days.

You won't deliver the ultimatum just yet, will you?

Otherwise you might guess I had something to do with it.

Oh, get out.

Yes, but the ultimatum.

My concern.

Not yours.

It's perfectly simple. We make use of the new divorce laws.

You can petition for a divorce from father on the grounds of his adultery.

But adultery? Without us?

No. No, that girl's not immoral or stupid.

But the pair of them living up there year after year virtually on their own?

Oh, really, Mama?

Alice has given 10 years of her life to Penn Maric.

I don't doubt that she will might like to see herself mistress of it one day, but only on a legal basis.

But if John Eve is prepared to give evidence against them?

Is he promised he would?

Yes, and no up and down. He's cowardly disloyal, sly, and despite that, he's the one most likely to inherit.

What a wonderful ally you've chosen.

A long time ago you tried to blackmail your father.

What did it get you? Where did it get you?

But this time we cannot fail. I've told you. Father wouldn't have Alice's name so much as mentioned in a divorce proceeding.

And you expect me to approve this scheme?

Surely it's the least I can expect.

Then you completely misjudged me. If you could get your own way on her oblue, then of course I'd be glad for you.

I'm not going to back anything that's underhand.

Mama!

Don't listen to me. If I've learned anything from the years I've known your father, it's this.

No, no good comes of any obsession.

You don't begin to understand.

I understand very well indeed. You wish to achieve your ambition by doing something dishonorable.

I'm vicious, Philip. And if you go ahead, you'll hurt all of us.

Every one of us, including yourself, yourself most of all.

I've little doubt that for Alice's sake, you're not.

But in getting what you wanted, what would happen to you? After you'd got it, what happiness would there be in it?

If you'll excuse me.

Sir, unless you agreed to let me continue working the Selyn-Garth mine, my mother will petition for a divorce from you on the grounds of your adultery with Alice Pelmar.

This is no idle threat. I have sufficient evidence of your adultery to justify my mother's solicitors in bringing the evidence to court.

You got up lightly with Rose Parish. But this time, believe me, you will not.

Bearing in mind the shame, humiliation, and pain, you have caused my mother in the past.

I don't think you can possibly term as unjustified any attempt she may make to obtain a divorce from you now

and enable you to undergo a fraction of the suffering she has had to endure over the past 35 years.

Unless I hear favorably from you, my mother will consult her lawyers a week from the day you received this letter.

I remain, unfortunately, sir. Your son, Philip, cast out.

Yes, what a mess.

Good afternoon, Madeline. Where's my father?

I'm afraid he's not up yet, Mr. Philip. He hasn't been feeling so well lately. Is there a message?

Good.

I didn't expect to see you here. Adrian, how are you?

Well enough. Nice treatment, very kind, bit present.

I give this to father, will you? With my compliments.

Sir Dyrhishit.

Would I have come over on a working day if it wasn't?

Father, is that it for you?

I'm sure it.

How much? To have that gantry built, how much?

Conservatively? Any damn way you like, how much?

Up with a 15,000, you'd never raise it.

I want to talk to you. Talk?

Not in front of Alan.

That letter?

Yes, says from now you're up to your eyes in an action for adultery. Unless father mends his ways.

Did you name me?

Who else for the son of his would betray him? You had no right to do that!

I told you the night before last, I hadn't made up my mind.

It's out of your hands now.

I want no part of it. You're in whether you like it or not.

The god's sake must you avoid the issue all your life.

Can't you put up your hand and vote just once for me or for him?

You hit the nail on the head, didn't they?

When he called you on obscene self-righteous prick, you are nothing without Senate Gath.

I'm not a good friend.

I'm not a good friend.

I'm not a good friend.

I'm not a good friend.

Nothing without Senate Gath.

You'll live to regret that, I promise you.

Get out.

My god.

Adrian, what does he want?

Something's happened. I don't see him.

Pull yourself together man, have him safe.

You bloody murder.

You killed him.

I hope you rot in hell.

We can cut it down there, do you get her?

I've read your letter.

I was there.

You have the stroke seconds after reading it.

Suppose you were in this with him.

Me and Adrian.

Have a hell with both of you.

You're so much a set one foot inside Penn Manic again, I swear I'm not.

You're not swearing rather a lot for a clergyman, aren't you?

Robert!

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Father's dead.

Here.

He had a stroke.

Died earlier this afternoon.

I have no consequences for the

Yeah...

What is your name?

I'll make the program.

We'll follow it through with me.

Have a funny little clock.

I'm taking my life away.

Some woman never changed, you said.

I could have changed. I would have gotten back.

I just couldn't forget.

Bright.

Oh my God.

I'll find you here.

As we're making the arrangements for the funeral myself.

Janney, of course, is quite incapable of arranging anything.

And 10 twice Mr. Barnwell to hold the service at Zillen.

Bar always said that he wanted to be buried there next to his father.

I'm sure the vicariffs have sent just for raised no objections.

Oh, that letter.

Everyone knows that there was a letter.

No one knows what was in it except for you and me.

I bent it.

I trust that I did the right thing.

I trust you're going to Penn Maric now, Philip. Would you care to travel with me?

No. No, I can't go.

I think you should. There are some obligations which no man may remove from you.

I'm sorry, but it's quite impossible.

Oh no. Are we all here?

Oh, except for Philip.

The last will and testament of Mark Castelich.

To my daughter Mariana, Marchendes of Lachlile, to her son Esmond Earl of Rome,

to Deborah and Jonas, the children of my deceased son Hugh,

and to my daughter-in-law, Rebecca Castelich,

for as long as she shall remain a widow, the requests are here in after designated.

The following legacies to the sons of Rose Parish, to William Parish,

the token of his help in the administration of the estate of Penn Maric,

to Adrian Parish, to assist him in the pursuit of his vocation.

And I said Adrian Parish being also appointed sole executor of my literary estate.

And to my housekeeper, Alice Penn Marr, with my grateful thanks for her devoted years of service,

the following bequests.

The sum of two thousand pounds.

To my wife, Janna Castelich, to ensure that she receives the same income after my death,

after payment of all legacies and bequests,

after payment of all taxes, all that part and parcel of land known as Penn Maric,

in the parish of St. Just in Penn Maric, in the duchy of Cornwall,

the house, all my personal chattels in the house, under the mine known as Senon Garth,

including all rents, profits, I hereby devise and bequeathed to my son, Philip Castelich,

trust the life.

And on his death to his son, if he should have no heir, the estate shall pass to Jonas Castelich,

or to John Eve Castelich, as Philip Castelich shall appoint by will.

Adrian?

I didn't contribute a thing, not a thing to the funeral, not a wreath, not a bouquet,

not a sink or flour.

I'm feeling bad because he made you his heir, despite everything.

You better get into your head now that the will was fair and right.

What the devil doesn't matter about the quarrel as you have between him,

in both book the same language, as a language that he'd spoken all his life.

You didn't know him. I mean, he knew you, and that's how it was. That's the truth.

I never really knew him, did you?

When will you move?

Move? To Panmaric.

I see no reason at all why I should live there. I dislike the place.

You're its master now, Philip. You'd love to live there.

Unless, of course, you mean to renounce your irritants.

Panmaric can't have an absentee landlord.

Panmaric came with son and Garth.

Mama, I...

Will you come with me?

Someday you'll want to marry. You want an heir.

There's no room for two women under that roof.

Now, as far as the estate is concerned, I think you should know that Mr. William Parrish has relinquished his duties as manager,

and that with effect from Monday week, Mr. Smithson from Chora will be taking over those duties.

I expect you all to show him the loyalty you've shown in the past to Mr. Parrish.

Thank you. I shall not attend you any longer.

Oh, Miss Panmaric. May I have a word, please?

Please.

So you've sacked William?

Yes, he's affable but incompetent.

Your father didn't appear to think so judging by his request.

I realize you know a great deal more of what my father thought of everything than I ever did,

but then having lived cheek by jowl with him for the past ten years, you're bound to.

Why did you wish to see me, Philip?

As part of the economies I was mentioning earlier, I planned to dispense with the paid housekeeper and ask Jan to run the place for me instead.

That's most convenient because I'd already intended to hand in my notice.

Oh, really? You looking for a position somewhere else?

No, I'm to marry Sir Justin Kahn for.

I see.

I hope you'll be very happy.

I must congratulate Sir Justin when I next see him.

Thank you. Since Justin and I do not share your less than appreciative attitude towards William's work,

and since you've made public that you're letting him go, you can have no objection if we employ him to run the Kahn for the state.

Did my father know that you and Sir Justin intended to marry?

Oh, yes. He was most anxious that I shouldn't miss such a splendid opportunity.

In fact, he often used to worry that I might spoil my chances of becoming Lady Kahn forth by staying on here with him.

But I weighed the situation up and I decided that Justin could perfectly well wait until the time came for me to leave here.

And he did. Wasn't that fortunate?

But then I am rather good at weighing up situations.

Yes, I'm sure you are, Alice.

I was in love with you once, Philip. But I realized I was wasting my time.

So I talked it up to experience and I grew up.

It was a great privilege to run Penn Maric for your father. He had a fine mind and I relished his company.

There were times, especially during the war and everyone was away, when he used to worry about local gossip.

But I always told him not to.

As long as they could prove nothing, they could do nothing.

Nobody ever proved anything, Philip. And nobody ever will.

You see, I knew I had the situation weighed up correctly.

Oh, by the way, you will come to the wedding, won't you?

It's to be sometime in the spring. It really wouldn't be the same without you.

It's ironic, isn't it? Perfectly bloody ironic. I've got what I always wanted.

I control Senon Gar. I own Senon Gar.

But I still don't have the funds to develop it.

Well, you own Penn Maric as well, you know. You own give a damn about the place, why not sell it some of the estate?

I can't. And yes, it's mine during my lifetime. But I can't dispose of it or any part of it because it's all in trust for my heir.

What a... That's the point, isn't it?

Well, all right, then. He couldn't use the land as collateral against a bank.

No! I haven't thought of that already.

I've talked to Michael Vincent about it, but he gave me chapter and verse to prove that it couldn't legally be permitted.

So? You're at the same old gum tree.

There is one solution, of course.

It's the oldest and most cynical precept of the landed classes.

But if you haven't got the money and you can't raise the money, then you marry the money.

So close the lucky lady.

Seven.

You looked absolutely bloody like it.

Very much.

You know, this is the first party I've thrown. We've got to call it the party since I came to Penn.

Then I feel suitably honored.

On the contrary, Miss Meredith, the honor is entirely mine.

So he said, my dear, I can stand in this world except more is dancing and algebraic.

Welcome to Penn Mary.

Let's go.

I knew it was it.

Phillip and I were discussing the possibility of bringing in a herd of white deer

on the decorative fusole and making the grass short.

So how can you do this?

I really like those parts that I happen to get out of bed and see.

It's quite easy to chat.

Amazing.

If I had a thousand good eyes prepared to lose, I'd invest in emotional picture.

I hit the stage.

Come, Miss Erin.

I hope to die.

It's a growing market and I always believe in getting it on my ground floor of expanding business.

Absolutely beautiful.

She stands 17 hands and jumps like a dream.

Quite the most trusting major I've ever bought.

This is one of those.

I've had an invitation to stay with friends and when is Erin's in the spring.

I'm rather tempted to accept.

You enjoy sea travel?

Whenever I get the chance.

I've been having to have you talk myself quite soon.

Phillip would give me leave of absence.

You'll marry on a statement, Esmin, to stay with friends from Monte Carlo.

She'd like me to join them.

Everyone I know is going to be in France, but spring.

Even Gerald's been sent out to where is it?

Our team.

Our team.

And our teams only an hour's drive from Monte Carlo.

It's really my other wife.

I'm duty-serimers.

What do you do in that chance with him?

This is nice.

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the cook.

Oh yeah.

Thank you so much for coming along.

Thank you for inviting me to his lovely party.

I'd like to see you again.

Give you a call if I may.

I should like that.

Splendid.

Well then.

Happy Christmas.

Happy Christmas.

Well, what do you think?

I'm most agreeable evening, sir.

I hope we shall see more of it.

We shall admit them.

We shall.

Don't be suspicious.

I'll wear a widow's weads for Eddie, you know.

Wouldn't the saying no to a cup of coffee?

You're being rather tiresome?

You're being rather unstickable.

I thought it was coffee you wanted.

You had a nose, who could brand it.

You mind?

Love your dress.

I'm tired.

Finish your brandy and go.

Duds.

Women don't wear dresses like that.

Unless they want to create some kind of pressure.

I wore it because it's fashionable.

Well, bosom's fashionable at the moment.

Must you be so vulgar?

Al bosom's vulgar.

Why can't you get it into your head that you sicken me?

You're smug and repulsive and...

Just get out and leave me alone.

Well, that's the last thing on earth you want and you know.

When it comes to the things that matter...

I'm as good as any Costalac you've ever known.

Get out.

Just get out.

Rebecca!

Bye!

I'll be Christmas versus Costalac.

I told you to get out of here!

Yes.

You see it there, didn't you?

I'm not sure.

Years ago, before the war, when I was quite young, my parents took Gerald and me to Greece for a holiday.

We left Paris in a funny little steamer and made for the De Decanese.

On the way, there was a sudden squall.

Heavy rain, thunder, and the seas were really high.

Anyway, the squall passed.

When I went up on De Decan's sword, we were approaching an island.

I found out later it was Cimi.

And I couldn't believe it.

Just harsh crags, slabs of volcanic rock with absolutely no life, no colour.

I was so disappointed I cried.

Where was the beauty here?

And then, from nowhere it seemed, there was this long, long, natural harbour.

And we were approaching the most perfect, the most beautiful little port I've ever seen.

White houses climbing the mountainside.

And all the colour and bustle of the key.

I smelt tamarice and oregano.

Wood smoke and hot dust.

The little boats and loading fish and sponges.

And the children racing along the jetty to greet us.

It was the most magical moment of my life.

I thought my heart would burst.

I think we should get married.

Oh, that's wonderful.

Oh, she's a good and thoughtful girl.

I know you'll be very happy.

She is and we shall be.

Come on, you sit down.

I'll get the tea. Come on.

Have you told Johnny you were supposed to?

That young man was staggered to put it mildly.

I think it always marked me down as a confirmed bachelor.

And the idea that I might well provide him with a usurping nephew is sitting where it hurts.

Anyway, he's doing well at Seren Garth and like him a lot.

I have to admit his situation's far from easy.

Low weekly wage, no capital and no one to live except Penmeric.

And he won't want to stay on there once Helen moves in.

So, I've given him 500 pounds to build himself a house.

Oh, that's very good of you, Phil.

I could offer to open with the furnishings.

You'd appreciate that.

It's so that he will be coming to the wedding.

More than that, he's agreed to be best man.

Oh, you have won him over, haven't you?

When gold and silver beckon him to follow.

Have you decided on a date?

Yes, three months time at Zillen.

I don't know, we're already be choosing her bridesmaids, I shouldn't wonder.

I don't suppose there's any chance of Zhang coming back for it, is there?

Oh no, I don't think so.

She seems quite wedded to that mission school in Tanganyika.

So she has a vocation.

It's absurd.

She sacrificed herself once for Gerald, Africa.

Well, she's made up her mind, there's nothing we can do to offer it.

What about pages of you thought of that?

Yes.

How about him?

Esmert, all of these so fond of you.

I'm very fond of him too.

And I wish Marianna would bring him down more often.

She has all the time in the world.

And an old man like that for his father.

Oh, they haven't done too badly between them.

At least they produced him.

I wouldn't say no to a son like Esmert.

For a man who prides himself on cutting cuz I can promise you this.

Tonight's the first and last time you'll hear me say,

the drinks are on just half.

Hey!

Stay tight.

Give off your hands.

There is a CROSOMA man in Selen Garth tonight.

You can say that again.

But then every man in Selen Garth is not getting married tomorrow morning.

A roaring drunk and I have to go to...

Yes, there's no midnight.

Look at that!

Whoa!

Cheer up, man.

This is the stag party now, wait!

And your cell tool woman must be off your head.

She'll exploit you.

Exploit you, they always do.

And I should know, because I'm a bloody expert.

She'll exploit me.

Well, I haven't forgotten, I suppose, that I am married.

It wasn't for this marriage, my friend.

We'd be soon in the closure of Selen Garth like Christmas.

You're the clever one, eh?

Jack the lad.

So long as you don't expect me to be there tomorrow?

Yes, yes, yes.

Thank you.

I hope you both did very happy.

Thank you.

Thank you, Rehka.

I look...

I think Philip is a very lucky man.

Bless you, Wiggie.

Thank you, Esme.

Yes, yes.

Here it goes!

Dear old Desmond, dear old chap,

thank you so much for coming all this way to be at my wedding.

Thank you very much, Uncle Sinner.

Please thank you for telling us.

For letting me be a page and you will need a gold pen.

You'll come and stay with us, won't you?

Don't you go back to Scotland and forget all about us?

I'll never forget you on Christmas.

Hello, darling.

Goodbye, Sinner.

Thank you.

It's been such a wonderful day.

Thank you.

You look absolutely gorgeous.

Do you really like it?

It was a special gift from Theresa Fortune.

She bought it in Rome for me.

Now in your wife, I can show it to you, Prof.

Hello, husband.

Philip!

Don't touch me!

Hi.

Any more husband, Doctor?

Don't touch me!

Any more husband, Doctor?

Philip, darling, what's the matter?

Philip, what's happened?

Darling, what does it tell me?

Philip, please!

Philip!

Philip!

No, you can't make me do one single thing I don't want to.

Have come, Doctor.

No, don't touch me!

Don't touch me!

Go away from me.

Mark!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Good.

Good.

Good.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

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Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

I, er..

I couldn't sleep.

I'm coming for a walk.

Good point.

Oh dear, I didn't realize I'm afraid I didn't...

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter at all, T. will be fine.

Er, thank you.

I am sorry.

Helena, I'm the one to be sorry.

About last night, I mean.

It's alright.

No, but really.

I drank far too much with the boys in the pub the night before, and then...

Oh, thank you.

And then with all the champagne at the reception, it was idiotic of me.

Please don't worry, it doesn't matter.

But it does, it does matter.

I, er...

I let you down stupidly and...

I just cannot understand.

Helena, please.

What does one night matter? There'll be plenty of others.

Now stop worrying about it. I hate to see you so upset.

Snow hug,

is allinar.

It's been a disaster and it's been a disaster entirely because of me.

Now, the way to put it right is I want to get out of here.

I want to go back to Pan-Marik.

When?

As soon as possible.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

They aren't expecting us till the end of next week.

We can't go back tomorrow.

They'll know something's wrong.

Oh please.

We can go anywhere, anywhere you like, but not back to Pan-Marik till they expect us.

If you love me.

Hello, Trevos speaking.

I'm bloody early you doing on the phone.

Making sure you're not un-striking my absence.

Well, how are things going then?

No problems.

Everything in order.

Oh, what's it like where you're at?

Fine, fine.

Oh, that's about that.

Oh, Mrs. Costanik, she will?

Absolutely.

Okay.

Have a drink from me and eat all the boys.

I'll be back in the mind Monday week.

Alright, I'll do that then.

Will you be the pub next Saturday evening when I get home?

Maybe we could meet for a pint.

I'll be here.

Well, so long, Sonny.

All of us now.

Thanks.

Have a next Saturday.

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