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I'm hard.

It's a pleasant surprise. I thought you were in London.

Well now, come and sit down and ask Mrs. Mannet to bring us some tea.

It seems strange to see you in such humble surroundings, sir.

I had no idea your property here was so good.

Are you not anxious to get back to Greek killers?

I can understand your surprise, but the change of scenery seems to have helped my writing.

I had become fascinated by the views across the Moors.

The mines, I'd clear, of course, was a kind of austere beauty about it all.

And historically, this is the most interesting area.

There's an ancient hill fort on the ridge about the house.

It's at least 2000 years old, I think.

It's at least 2000 years old, I think.

Shun Castle, after the Cornish Chai-an-Woon house in the dam.

And nearby, there's a coin to the same name.

Of course, if you want to stay in Cornwall for a time, I'll open up Greek killers for you naturally.

Oh, no.

I'd prefer to stay with you here for a while, if I may, sir.

I was considering King John.

I think John's an excellent choice.

A reassessment is long overdue.

I never thought to ask you, Mark, what brought you to Cornwall in the first place?

I thought you were sampling London society after the rigours of your final examinations.

I came down to visit Pan-Marik with my mother.

Giles Pan-Mar asked to see me.

But now that his only son is dead, he's decided to make me his heir.

Pan-Marik will be mine when he dies.

I see.

Let me show you the postcard that now has a set of usage of your preparer.

Your wishes mean much more to me than mothers.

No.

If your mother's quarrel with Giles Pan-Mar is finally ended, I suppose I should be glad for her sake and for yours.

And Pan-Marik will make a fine inheritance for you one day.

And it does make a certain decision easier for me, too.

I'm sure it's always seemed to use it has to me that the lot of the younger son is a hard one.

And now that you've been so well provided for, I need to have no qualms about leaving We Kill this man at a Nigel.

You can't do that!

We Kill this is mine!

A day we have denied you.

You've always favored Nigel over me, you've always loved him better, we can do my thing.

That's not true.

Do you understand? I don't care about Pan-Marik.

Castello.

S'silent.

Ady Zaconi!

You've already heard that.

Zipper!

Ooooh.

My Mum!

Your mum?

Your Mum?

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No, no, no.

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But of course I should have realized who you were. Your father's mentioned you often. I see him every Sunday.

I had an idea. A father was a regular church guy. Your summons must be very stimulating, Mr. Barnwell.

I hardly think they can be the cause. Well, perhaps we shall see you as well next Sunday. Good afternoon, Mr. Castelik.

Good afternoon.

Excuse me. I saw her. I saw her. A woman. A lady in the church.

Oh yes, that'd be Mrs. Roslin. Mrs. Roslin.

Yes, I've Roslin found. She was the second wife of John Henry Roslin. He died last May.

Of course there were a good few years between them. I see.

Well, Mr. Castelik, I mustn't attain you.

Perhaps he will take lunch in with us on Sunday after the service.

Yes, that would be... most kind.

No, quite the reverse. A rare treat for us. We're very isolated here, I'm afraid.

Just guess we see a new face from one year's end to the next.

I shall anticipate it with pleasure, sir. Good afternoon, Mr. Castelik.

Good afternoon. Thank you, Mr. Barnwell.

Please, Mr. Castelik.

Papa.

Papa.

I should like to apologize.

My behaviour was quite inexcusable. I can't understand what made me speak to you like that.

Your visitor, Penn Merrick, must have upset you. Let's say no more about it.

Of course Nigel shall have Greek chilis if I'm to have Penn Merrick. That's only fair. I see that now.

I wish I'd never said those things.

Will you forgive me? Of course.

Papa, would it inconvenience you if I stayed on here for a while?

I'd like to make a start on my thesis and you said yourself the atmosphere was conducive to writing.

Stay as long as you wish. I prefer to work in the mornings, of course, and two or three afternoons a week.

I'd like to take solitary wolks along the cliffs, but that'll leave us plenty of time to be together.

The countryside is indeed very interesting. I walked over to Zillen this afternoon.

I was wondering, did you happen to know any of the parishioners there?

Nobody will know what lives there, apart from Barnwell the rector, of course. He's a good man in his way.

I was wondering if you happened to know anything about a Mrs. Roslin.

It was a young woman of about 30 or less. I saw her this afternoon and the rector was speaking of her.

I might know her by sight.

Surely a woman of perhaps 30 or less would seem old, a boy of your age.

I was merely struck by her good looks. I realized that you reached the age when the opposite sex seems attractive to you.

There's no need to look embarrassed. I've been very pleased at the way that you've conducted yourself in this respect, both at Oxford and before this.

I understand that you should be interested in a young and beautiful widow such as Mrs. Roslin.

Roslin. There really is no way in which you may honorably know her.

Of course I did. I didn't take your father when he beat God.

You find sons. You were too many. You only yourself to blame. You didn't honor it as far when he died.

But you must have blamed him, bitch. If I don't remember your thoughts, now hold your tongue.

Now, you listen to me, Janna. I don't know how you get the money to keep this place going and to be blunt, I don't care.

But this place is mine, by rights. And I'm gonna have it.

Now, I've made you a good offer in good coin and you can take it or leave it.

But if you won't let me have this place in a proper legal way, I swear I'll drive you out by every means I know of.

And you'll be sorry the day ever dawned when you cross Jared Roslin.

You'd best be careful, Mr. Roslin. Extortion is a criminal offense.

I'm sure you wouldn't wish to spend the next few years in prison.

And who the hell are you?

Sir, I don't know you nor do I wish to.

Then why don't you get out before you get out?

Because I'm not in the habit of taking advice from the sort of loud two girls about threatening women.

However, perhaps you should know that I am the cousin of Giles Penn Marr and heir to his estate.

And unless you wish to find yourself in trouble of the most serious kind, I suggest you get off Mrs. Roslin's property.

But if ever I hear you have troubled her again, then by God, sir, you'll be sorry the day ever dawned when you failed to take my advice.

It's gone far down you!

I think you'll find it is not, sir.

You're lucky with your friends, Janna.

Thank you, sir.

It was kind of you to take my part.

May I have the honor to know when will my madrasen?

Mark Castallak.

I come from Greek near Hellston, you know.

Castallak.

There's a village of that name between Mausl and LaMorna.

How do you do, Mr. Castallak?

What brings you to Roslin?

I was on my way to Zillan from my father's farm at Morvah, and I appear to have lost my way.

I stopped at your farm to ask directions.

I see, Mr. Castallak.

We have seen each other before.

In the churchyard at Zillan.

I trust you found your way on one that occasion.

I...

Yes, yes I did.

Well, Mr. Castallak, I really mustn't delay you after you've been so kind to come so far out of your way.

You must take the lane down to the road, then you cross the road, and you'll see Zillan before you cross the moors. It's really quite simple.

Thank you.

May I call on you again?

Please do if you happen to be in the neighbourhood.

Mornings are the best time. Good day, Mr. Castallak.

Good...

Good day.

MUSIC

She bathed in so it can go off home.

When may I see her?

He's a waste in your time. She don't olden with boys your age.

She be rest in young man.

I don't believe you.

Kindly tell her Mr. Castallak has come to call on her.

Believe what he like, young master. She bents any. I see she got some.

If you again, is it?

Mrs. Roslin at home?

You know she is young man.

You come to tell me she's resting again?

No, I haven't. She'll see you this time, Lofoiler.

But he won't do he no good. Come you won in then.

MUSIC

They're Mr. Castallak. It's good of you to call.

Good day.

Won't you sit down?

Thank you.

I'm indeed pleased to find you in. It's not the first time I've called.

No, Grislda told me. I'm sorry I wasn't able to receive you. I now have to go to market most days.

Will you take a glass of elderberry wine, Mr. Castallak?

Thank you. That would be most kind.

So, curious woman, your servant?

Grislda, she isn't a servant. She came with me from Snipes when I married.

Had you always lived in Snipes till then? Not always.

Excuse me, please.

You see, I ask merely because your speech seems so different from what one usually has.

I was wondering.

Sorry, Mrs. Rossin, you must think me an usher fool.

Not at all.

Will you be standing up more of a full-on?

Yes, as I intend to. Thank you.

In fact, I decided that day I saw you in the churchyard at Zillen.

Your father will be pleased to have your company.

Mrs. Rossin?

Do not like elderberry wine, Mr. Castallak.

Oh, yes.

Yes, it is the text, Sir. Mrs. Rossin, you must understand. I have tried to keep away.

But I've been able to think of no one else but you. And you see, I wanted to tell you.

Mr. Castallak, please.

I'm sorry to have embarrassed you in this way.

I should try not to do so again.

Hey, St. O. Queen Castallak.

I fancy Mr. Vincent has the five of trumps.

And damn he has.

Well, this drink up and pay up, Harry.

Lawyer and a scholar together are too much for plain fellows like us.

We've been playing with a pair of shops.

Steady, Harry.

You're damn true, play, Castallak.

Simply been blessed with a good memory.

I hope you belong one.

I think I have.

Well, whatever it is, it's been too much for us. What's the damage, Vincent?

44 guineas.

Ooh, is it now?

Expensive lesson, but worth every penny, Harry?

You'll take my note, Castallak.

Of course. Then we'll raise the stakes.

What do you suggest?

50 guineas. A point.

I'm afraid my allowance won't stretch to those stakes.

You're allowance.

My God, you've got some face.

You've got my inheritance, play with that.

That no, Harry.

All good friends here.

Now, we've had two good rubbers, and we'll call it a day, what do you say?

I'd be quite willing to play for those stakes at a later date.

I don't think we ought to embarrass Mr. Vincent. He can hardly be expected to go so steep.

Then he should play for pennies with his fellow clerks and stay away from gentlemen's houses.

Damn it, he's been sniffing around Penn-Matic three times a week following my sister around if she were to bitch on heat.

Harry, you go too far.

You become tedious.

I think you should apologize now, Harry.

I'm damned if I will.

I thought he won't come in here no more young man.

I have important business to discuss with Mrs. Roslyn.

I know you're a sort of business, and she won't have none of it, so get along with me.

Can I tell you, Mr. Sime? Yeah.

I wish to speak with her.

I'm my own Mr. Young man. I do what I likes, and she banged in.

First, I call my friends to look down, and something strange.

Let's not see what's coming off.

May I carry all basket, Mrs. Roslin?

Thank you. It's not over.

I'm sorry.

I tried to stay away from the farm, but I can't. I can't work.

I'm a bear in company. I despise myself.

Sure you exaggerate. Do you think the weather will change soon?

You've been very lucky with us.

I've come to ask if you will dine with me one evening in Penn's hands.

That's very kind of you, but I must refuse. I have no suitable gown for such an occasion.

Oh, good lord, if that's all it is, I could buy you, huh?

I think you're forgetting yourself. I'm a respectable woman, Mr. Costalak.

Any more intimate association with you could have no respect of land.

I've no doubted your respectability.

Young gentleman of your breeding and class usually pursue a woman of lower rights.

Your woman of lower rank for one purpose and one purpose only.

But I merely wish to show that I admired you by inviting you to dine with me.

What would have been your next invitation? You have miscalculated. I'm not a woman of that kind.

And even if I were, I would hardly commit myself to a boy scarce out of his teens.

I see.

Bitch.

Bitch.

Bitch.

Bitch!

Jen.

Jen.

I want her.

And I will have her.

Oh, love me.

Thank you.

Oh, brother?

Oh, no, I'm the nursemaid.

Oh, but I'm sure cannot be true, young woman.

It's on the east like any nursemaid, I've seen.

Forgive me.

They want a piercely rude.

The name is, um, Costalak.

Mark Costalak.

Rose Parish.

How do you do?

How do you do?

But I am a nursemaid.

Well, I suppose I should have to believe you.

Mary, carry your basket.

Thank you.

But how does James come to be in this singularly fortunate position?

When you see when father died, he was adopting me.

It seemed there was much less money than anybody thought.

In fact, we were practically penniless.

And I was obliged to earn my own living.

Well, this becomes a dreadful shot.

Oh, it did.

And at first, the idea was that I should be a governess.

But I'm afraid I'm not afraid of clever.

My head spins when I begin to think of,

or anything like square roots or the dates of the kings of India.

That's quite as it should be.

Women were never meant to spend their time in schools.

But you see, I love children.

And they love you.

I'm sure.

And now what you do.

This is a lady, not a five-shilling woman.

Say goodbye and leave.

And Mr. and Mrs. Trina are very kind.

They've even introduced me to their friends.

Not the santelladocs, of course. I wouldn't expect that.

I really think I have a lot to be thankful for.

Rose, will you be here tomorrow?

Oh, yes.

Could you take tea with me?

Hmm?

Only afternoon tea.

The most harmless occasion there could be.

A treat for her.

A diversion for me.

You can't imagine what a change this has been for me, Mark.

Mr and Mrs. Trina have been so kind.

But since my parents died, it seemed that nobody's taken an interest in me for myself.

Until you.

Does that sound very silly?

Of course it doesn't.

What do you say we meet again tomorrow?

On the beach?

You really want to?

You know I do.

Then what's your name?

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Oh, shoot.

No.

Oh, little house.

Isn't it warm?

It's a cosy.

No winds?

No draughts?

Oh, please.

I must be able to see James.

If anything should happen to him.

Look.

We've gotten all about us.

Appear to Sandboy.

Well, he is a Sandboy.

Yes.

Oh, Rose.

Please, please Mark, no.

I'm sorry.

For quite right.

If very badly.

We both know I shall be leaving since I have sooner.

Our friendship.

There could be no future in it.

It could be wrong of me to pretend otherwise.

No.

No, please.

Rose.

No, you mustn't.

I won't do anything.

Then let me just...

No, no, you mustn't.

Rose.

I won't hurt you.

I promise.

No.

I didn't mean to.

I didn't mean to.

I'm not going to work with a low opinion you must have of me.

If Mrs. Trean were to find out.

Have you...

Have you lost all respect for me now?

Of course I haven't.

I mean, you're even dear to me now.

If anyone's to blame, it's me.

You mustn't blame yourself.

I knew right from the beginning that I would fall in love with you.

Rose, I...

I can't offer you anything.

But you can, you have.

I hardly expect you to be happy with meetings in a tent.

I don't mind.

I think it's romantic.

Will you meet me again tomorrow?

Here.

Like this.

Yes.

If I will.

So you see, I shall have to go back to my father now.

It's all right.

I knew you'd have to go soon.

I didn't think you'd stay so long.

I feel so badly about it.

You mustn't.

Really, you mustn't.

I understand.

The terrible fact is I've used up all my allowance.

I can't afford to stand sometimes another day.

Please, Mark.

Please don't make excuses.

It's true.

I can't expect another penny until the end of September.

I'll return there and I promise.

You do believe me, don't you?

You don't have to.

No, but...

I'll try.

And I will write you, of course.

Love, dear, my lord.

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Bye, God, I thought you were gonna make it to.

Ooh, um, charts to your arm they didn't do.

Looks as though I did.

I'm sorry, Michael, I played damnin' a play.

Come on, Minn-Simpt. Let's hear it.

60 Guineas.

You'll take my note, Justin.

Ah, tea!

And muffins, too.

You spoilers, Mrs. Manock. You spoilers and ruin our characters.

Ah, I think you went remarkably well today.

Mm, delicious.

You know, what I think I'd like most tonight is to beat my son at Jess.

Would you care for that, Mark?

It's all right. I'll take care of you, Rose.

Best leave all your arrangements to me.

I'll concoct a letter to you on my mother's writing paper

and pretend that she's offering you a post in London.

We'll have to find some rooms, of course.

I thought, Penn's answer would be the best.

I'll have to buy your wedding ring, too.

I thought simply Mrs. Parrish, a young widow.

No reason for anyone against the truth.

I'll pay for the doctor and midwife and all the other expenses, of course.

And then, after it's all over, you can have the baby adopted.

There must be plenty of wealthy couples who'd leave with the child.

No.

I won't give my baby away.

I won't ask you for help after he's born, but I won't give him away.

Rose, I... I can tell you how I can look after you.

I said I won't ask you for help.

Of course I must help you.

Aren't you being a bit selfish?

What sort of a started life could you hope to give him?

I'm his own mother and I love him.

You're the one who's being selfish.

I'm simply trying to act in a real reasonable and a responsible way.

If you keep the child, you may never get married.

If I can't marry you, I don't want to marry anyone.

Rose, I can't marry you.

I guess you've explained. You have no money.

But perhaps later...

It isn't simply that.

You see, my fiction's wrong.

There's... There's another woman.

I don't know how to explain.

I don't want to hear.

If there was someone else, why did you pay attention to me at all that week?

I know.

It was wrong.

You never cared.

Even then.

I shouldn't have let you.

But I loved you so much, I didn't know what was happening to us.

I knew you just...

A foolish you must think we...

A foolish ignorant contemptible.

Rose, it isn't your fault.

The fault's mine entirely.

Why you should think of marrying someone who's treated you so shamefully.

Because I love you.

I still love you.

Those few days we spent together are the most wonderful days of my whole life.

In a tent.

Well, you pen miles are a fast crowd, I must say.

You have to pay off one of Harry's mistresses the other day.

Don't you break it me with M?

I'm a castellic. Not a pen mark.

I beg your pardon.

Come to that.

What business have you to gossip about your clients?

You're quite right, of course.

They're hardly in the position of moralize, I would have thought.

Oh, I see. I suppose you've had no trouble with women yourself.

If you mean Clarissa Penma, the position is quite different as you know.

If she'd have me, I'd marry her tomorrow.

I thought she'd give herself to any man who offered his services.

She even...

You make yourself a laughing stock over her.

Mark, I know you're in difficulties, but there's no need to take it out on me.

What are you going to do when your father finds out?

You won't find out.

You won't find out because you're the only person I've told.

And the only person I'm going to tell.

And where are we going to find the money?

Good morning, cousin Mark.

Good morning, Mrs. Penma.

Oh, you might as well call me Clarissa.

I think we've been enemies for too long, don't you?

I never wish to be the enemy of anyone in this house.

If I remember correctly, the choice was yours, not mine.

That would be your children then, won't we? And now we've grown up.

I don't see why that should make you feel any different later, words me.

Perhaps you're my little rectus daughter to thank for that.

It's like a little fortune hunter.

She'd taken me poor, wild Harry away and I'd out of the pilot and come back for years.

And I should be terribly lonely.

Now, far too modest, Mrs. Penma, you have only to whistle and Michael Vincent will come trotting around.

Little Michael Vincent.

He's told me some fascinating things about you.

It seems that you're not nearly so pious you look.

I'm intrigued, Mark.

I'm always intrigued by Jen Holman with a romantic reputation.

Well, Vincent's been too generous.

As you once said yourself, I hardly have the looks to make any headway in that field.

Who cares about looks once the curtains are drawn and the candles are out of it?

Oh, don't look so shocked. I know what goes on in the world.

Would you like a tour of the house?

No, thank you.

Well, I really think you'll find me more entertaining than a little nursemaid, wasn't it?

So there's something so terribly dreary about the middle-class, you think?

Oh, no, you're angry because I know about your miserable little doctor, stupid.

If you dare say one more word about a woman who is a thousand times more a lady than you will ever be.

Like Mr. Zobourus!

You bastard! Get out of here or you'll be sorry you ever came.

Very well. Oh, someone in the footman and have you thrown out.

Oh, my God! You could treat me like you'd treat that fool, Vincent.

No woman to text me.

Wouldn't go to bed with you, Kate.

Mr. Giles-Pedmar.

I'm sorry.

So, you came back.

I wondered if you would.

Yes, you heard about Harry, of course.

That wasn't the reason why I came here.

Harry's portion of the research.

Perhaps it would induce some young man to marry her for her money.

My fancy new man would marry her for her reputation.

I am sorry to disappoint you.

I assure you, that's not the reason why I came here.

You can't pay billions, I suppose.

Well, I'm sure Medleyn could be persuaded to give you a hundred up.

Well, you'd better tell me.

How much do you want?

If you could treat these some as a portion, sir, not as a kinatroler, I would.

How much?

500 pounds.

And for what purpose?

Why?

No, no.

I am ordered to avoid all excitement.

500.

Well, the price of pleasure has increased since my day.

And tell me, why did you ask your father for it?

Because he couldn't be asked to treat the some as a portion, sir.

He gives me my allowance, but he intends to leave his estate to my brother Nigel.

Oh, does he, indeed?

That's any fair, sir, since I'm to have Pan-Maric.

It disinherded the elder's son.

Most eccentric.

Unless, of course, Castellic believes he has only one son.

Wait.

You shall have your money.

You mustn't begrudge me a little fun.

Yes, well, that seems very satisfactory.

Now, I'm particularly anxious that Mrs. Parrish should not be over-strained in any way.

Oh, no, sir.

I'll see my own daughter looks after all the cooking and shopping.

You needn't worry yourself, sir.

Yes, good.

The poor lady.

Wasn't very sudden, sir.

Oh, yes, an accident.

Oh, he was experimenting with the horses carried.

In Paris.

There's a brilliant man. Brilliant.

Any 25?

I've never yet a single word of good about one of them.

Tragical.

Yes.

Now, you just set your mind at rest about your cousin, sir.

She couldn't be better cared for anywhere than she would be here.

And, of course, you'll be welcome.

More than welcome, sir, to come and visit her here just as often as you like.

Which be so kind as to read this letter.

I think I'm beginning to make a start with my thesis now.

What is Clarissa wanted to write you for?

Read it.

Dear Mr. Casteloch, you might be interested to know that your son was here today to bake for money.

Also, my father told me.

It seems cousin Mark wishes to keep a woman in Penzance.

A doctor's daughter.

Is it true?

Is it true, Mark?

No.

But you did to go to Giles, surely?

Yes.

And you borrowed money from Giles.

Yes.

For what purpose?

Because I needed it.

Why did you not come to me?

Because I didn't want you to know about this woman.

This no woman Clarissa's making it up.

So, this doctor's daughter does not exist.

No.

I'm afraid I don't believe you.

I think perhaps you'd better tell me about it.

There was no need for you to know.

I've made all the arrangements.

I've arranged that when she has the baby she can...

You tell me she's expecting a child.

You have, of course, offered to marry her.

No.

She doesn't expect me to.

So, you used her for a few days.

Ruined her and bought her off with pen mar money.

And you went to Giles, you did not come to me.

But that was only because...

Only because you had not the courage to confess to such dishonorable behaviour.

I have...

Tried to bring you up as an honorable man.

I have failed.

All I want.

Is to be like you, sir.

There's nothing of me in you.

Nothing at all.

I suppose I've always known that you're like your mother.

You're a pen mar.

In a crisis you turned to Giles.

Of course that would be only natural.

I'm not like you.

I'm like you.

You must believe that.

What do we want you with us?

Who is it, Grisalde?

It's young, Mr. Mark.

Well, let it in.

Oh, really, Grisalde? Do we have to be so inhospitable?

Good evening, Mr. Castellic.

This is an unexpected surprise.

Grisalde, are all the upstairs windows shut.

We've just made some tea.

Would you like a cup?

Thank you. That could be most kind.

Thank you.

You look very tired, Mr. Castellic.

Are you quite well?

Yes. Yes, quite well. Thank you.

Then may I ask why you've come to call on me at this hour?

Perhaps because I had nowhere else to go.

Why do you read the tidings?

Perhaps because I made them too.

Look.

Yes, please. A little.

No, thank you.

Do you know Penn married?

I know of it. I've never been there.

It's a bigger state than you ever see.

One day it should be mine.

I shall live there.

It should be one of the richest men in Cornwall.

I'm the unfortunate to have such... such...

Great expectations?

Precisely.

I'm glad you know the facts.

I wanted you to be aware of my position.

Oh, why?

Because I've come to ask if you will marry me, Mrs. Russell.

Marry you, Mr. Castellic.

I'm fully sensible of the honour that you do me,

but I fear I must decline your proposal.

Look, I mean, no question of marriage between us.

After you've had time to consider...

No, I'm truly sorry and I have no wish to distress you, but it can't be.

Can't be. Shut.

Apologize for intruding on your time. You must excuse me.

Will you not stay at least until the storm was a path?

No, I...

I must leave it once. Good night.

What?

I can't recall.

Who's there?

I...

I...

I...

I'm so worried about that.

You heard?

No, I...

I wrote after you. I thought you got the pen married, guys.

I wanted to bring you back.

I sheltered this in the upper half.

Look at you.

Take the horse.

Right home as quickly as you can.

There's no room for birth of others.

She's too old to carry us both, but do I?

Do I say right home as quickly as possible?

Really, Mrs. Manuk? It's been three days now.

Let's be past the crisis.

You mustn't distress yourself.

Let him speak.

Let him just say.

Please.

Let him speak.

Let him speak.

Let him just say.

Please.

Let him speak.

But...

But...

But...

But...

But...

But...

I'm here.

What...

What...

Is my path?

There is something I have left and I'm...

His my father.

Don't worry.

Tell me what it is.

Tell me what I can do.

like finger.

Look after

the mother's mouth

and you see that she wants for Wink.

So

You