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MUSIC

Honey.

So have you been writing?

Love must be looking for you.

I know.

What does she want us to hear?

So long as we are down in five minutes.

Get me dressed, will you, Minnie?

It's a green one, all right?

I think the sleeve's torn.

Yes.

Just get me a jacket, I'll wear this skirt.

Who's coming to tea anyway?

It's a wife of the new British minister.

British? Oh, bother.

Why?

They never send anyone very important to Denmark.

And they're always so polite and formal.

I suppose they're just not interested in us.

MUSIC

Mrs. Pajit, may I present my daughter Alexandra and my daughter Dagma?

How do you do your royal highness?

I'm sorry, well, Lake, my might was my fault.

I knew that it would be.

Did I not tell you, Mrs. Pajit, Alexandra has no idea of time.

You may serve tea.

Green Mrs. Pajit, please, your royal highness.

I have hope to meet Prince Christian.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Pajit, I'm a little deaf.

I had hope to meet Prince Christian.

Oh, well, he's serving with his regiment.

He'll be home at the weekend.

Nowhere in Denmark is more than a day by train.

Is it your plus time in Copenhagen, Mrs. Pajit?

Yes.

He will say to find it very dull.

On the contrary, it's picturesque and quiet, but not dull.

You see, Minnie's convinced that we're in a backwater here.

She's always plaguing us to travel.

Only to see something of the world, Mama,

since it certainly won't come to us.

No, no, no, don't be put.

Sorry, Mama.

You see what I have to put up with.

Indeed.

May I say how welcome everyone has made us feel in Copenhagen?

I'd like to give an afternoon party a return.

At the legations?

Yes.

Would you think me forward if I invited you, your royal highness?

I should be delighted.

Thank you.

I hope you'll bring the princesses.

Well, we shall see.

You'll have to give us lots of warning.

Would you have so many invitations?

No, but we need time to make something.

You'll make your own clothes.

Most of them.

You'll have to describe the English fashion for us.

I don't really know much about them.

But you are English.

I'm only by marriage.

Until quite recently, I was lady-in-waiting to the crown princess of Prussia.

The former princess royal of England.

Wally!

Why are you hiding this?

How far now ago I came straight here?

That is a gasses with you.

He's still in Copenhagen.

I'm supposed to be visiting a sick and ancient dog.

But then you'd visit the same money.

Shut up.

Come, come.

Well, how are you?

I'll never bet up.

Princess Shaw.

It'll be another boy.

Now tell me.

Alexandra, what's she like?

Beautiful, graceful and unspoiled.

And family.

Charming, very friendly and natural with all of them.

Oh, good.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

She's not natural with all of them.

Oh, good.

She seems very attached to her younger sister, Dagmar, whom they call mini.

And Alexandra, is she clever?

She's certainly not backward.

She speaks four languages well.

And me?

She seems to be most interested in sports, riding, skating, things like that.

So she's healthy.

They all are happy, healthy, a little boisterous.

Their father, Prince Chris Jan, gives them all physical exercises on the lawn.

On the lawn?

Their circumstances are quite modest.

Although her father is heir to the throne of Denmark.

Oh, she seems very attached to the younger sister.

Well, of course they share a room.

Well, it all sounds very simple and charming, but...

I'm the right training for Princess.

Thank you, Milly.

She's not a little backward, childish.

Childlike and unaffected, but everything about her shows her breeding.

You didn't give them any idea why you were there.

Of course not, your royal hymns.

No, I know I can rely on you.

She sounds perfect.

I was right tomorrow at once.

There's a messenger leaving tonight coming out to compose a letter, won't it?

The Mar always scolds me for not sending enough details.

Well, she can't complain this time.

Dearest, Mar.

From the Princess Royal Mar.

Alice, fetch your father.

And tell him it's important.

It'll be disturbing, it's naked.

Mama, I would like to see you.

Tell her busy, please.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

I'm busy.

Tell her I'm busy, please, Alice.

She says it's important, Papa.

I will.

Albert, I'll let her from Vicki.

That is why I'm interrupted.

I am trying to write myself to President Lincoln and Jefferson Davis.

Oh, what is more important?

Their civil war are the marriage of our oldest son.

I'm not making an interesting subject for debate.

Well, I at least am taking it seriously.

Sir, Mama, I'm at the show.

You've heard what the speak says.

She has sent us more information about the Danish girl.

Now listen.

You asked me whether I had anything more about the Danish beauty.

Wally, who is very difficult to please, is in raptures about her.

I have seen several people who all give accounts of her beauty, her charm,

amiability, her frank, natural manner, and many excellent qualities.

I would have tried to tell you all this.

In Bertie's interest, there is a Prussian cannot wish Bertie should ever marry her.

Well?

You know my opinion, Bertie cannot possibly marry a Danish princess

while there's trouble between Prussia and Denmark.

Well, those can hardly be the girls' fault.

I won't.

Ask Vicki to send a photograph.

Oh, Mrs. Pajut can get one.

It won't do any good.

I sent all the other photographs to him and so far had absolutely no response.

Surely you didn't expect one.

The moment he's far too happy playing soldiers.

Would you give my compliments as the Georgian apologise to him about the nurse's night?

I feel very tired of it, this week's exercises.

Oh, I'm sure he'll understand, sir.

I think I may dine alone and go to bed quite early.

A very good idea, sir.

If you light's out when I get back, I'll not disturb you.

Please, gentlemen.

Have you spoken to your governor, sir?

Do you believe you?

I told you I'd probably be in bed early.

Now then, Charlie.

Now, the cab will be waiting.

Sir, three brandies, please.

Three brandies.

The cab will be waiting for us.

A quarter of a mile from the cab gates.

And we better not wear uniforms.

Yes, all right.

Something wrong, sir?

No.

You don't think General Bruce suspects to you?

No, no, it's quite another matter.

Nobody knows about it yet, but I'm to be married.

You forget I told you, won't you?

Oh, congratulations, and all, is there?

No, they certainly are not.

Who's the here?

Lucky lady, sir.

I don't know, Charlie.

Does the Queen do your parents just tell you who you're going to marry?

Not quite as crude as that.

They make a selection and I have the final choice.

Only the choice is incredibly limited.

Sir, thank you.

I don't know why I drink this stuff.

I don't even really like it.

Sounds like you're going to need it, sir.

They've scoured the Almanac gothar and come up with only six princesses who have the right ancestors.

One's Catholic, so she's out.

One's only 12, so thank heaven, she's out.

And the third's got consumption.

So that leaves three.

Three German princesses and that's the choice.

If you must laugh, kindly do it in a deccorous manner.

It's fantastic.

Oh, this one's not bad.

Elizabeth of Veed?

No, not absolutely unattractive, but she doesn't speak.

She bellows and she has shoulders like a professional boxer.

Well, Charlie, what would you do if you had to marry one of those?

Well, Charlie, you had to marry one of those.

I don't know.

I don't know.

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What would you do if you had to marry one of them?

Frankly, sir, I'd rather be sent to the top.

And so would I, gentlemen.

So would I.

What matters, Europe?

You're like a jigsaw, but with some of those pieces, not getting plays.

You intend to finish it to your own liking by minister?

Perhaps fortunately, sir, that's no longer my department with Russell.

She has the foreign offer.

What do you say to that, Lord John?

Elizabeth does not change its spots, ma'am.

Well, well.

But I am here to fear when there's a question of British interest or the safety of British

citizens.

Do you not also have a duty, Lord Palmerston, to protect the weaker nations against the

strong?

I think I'll record on that.

It's fairly good.

Mrs. Pechet and our husband are on leave from Copenhagen.

Yes, of course.

Now there's a case in Point Denmark.

And that's half her territory after the Napoleonic Wars and stands to lose more.

What's the feeling over there?

The Danes are fiercely patriotic.

They'll obviously become more so the smaller they become.

Surely they'll realize it's hopeless for them to oppose Prussia.

They will fight with all the heroism of desperation.

You're all talking with Prussia with a bully in the school playground.

Very apt ma'am.

I can almost see it flexing its muscles.

But I fancy his royal highness knows more about Prussian intentions than any others.

Ere, at one time I saw the dude, but...

Well, is the gentleman I'm going to talk politics?

I think we ladies should be.

Now, we only have a few moments, so can everything.

What would you like to know, ma'am?

Oh, come, come, Mrs. Pechet.

I know you are my daughter's closest confidant.

I speak freedom.

Has she written off the German princesses completely for myself?

Nearly.

I have heard Anna of Hesse's very clever.

I have here some photographs of the Danish princess.

A lot.

They're really a very good likeness of Princess Alex.

Of whom? That is what they call her.

Why? I really don't know, ma'am.

Well, I don't suppose it matters, but I don't like it.

It is only with the greatest reluctance that we even consider.

You say they are like her?

They scarcely do her justice.

Her manner is perfect, simple and unassuming, but with such charm.

She's not an intellectual.

Who fought from it? Good.

She has great concern for everyone.

She is the peacemaker of the family.

The peacemaker.

Oh, I guess, madam.

Mrs. Pechet has brought these from Vicki.

Oh.

Now, you know Vicki is prone to exaggerate, but Mrs. Pechet, I believe, is not.

Alexandra appears to be everything we have been told.

And Zeh, ripschus madejian.

Have you sent one of these to Bertie?

No.

Do not do so.

At least not yet.

I have not given up hope that you may choose one of the others.

We must not show him these.

Could not fail to be attracted.

You will understand, Mrs. Pechet, that, uh,

the Prince of Wales has little or no knowledge of the world.

Apart from members of the family, he's had almost no contact with the gentle sex.

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The news from America is very grave marm.

The northern states appear to be losing.

The Confederates are pushing ahead on all fronts.

So it seems that gallantry is still superior to industrial power.

Incredibly enough, it looks like it.

Of course, it all depends upon whether the southern states

can maintain sufficient supplies for their armies.

The same problem we had in the Crimea.

Ah, but we did not have to run through a blockade, marm.

President Lincoln is angered by the number of British ships

which beat the blockade with provisions for the south.

It is not official trade, they are private years.

But what would we do if one of them was attacked?

It is so difficult when one sympathies clash with one's convictions.

That is very true, marm.

I am deeply indebted to the prince's consort for his advice.

I wish he would let him rest, he has enough problems.

Marm?

You'd think it would be simple to find a wife for the son of the Queen of England.

No such matter.

News that we are considering the Danish girl has leaked out abroad.

The Prussians are enraged under saying the vilest things

about my daughter and the Crown Prince for helping us.

I hadn't realised.

Has the Prince of Wales finally chosen her?

It is not a question of choice, Lord Palmerston.

He will have none of the others. She is the only one left.

Hey! What do you think?

When you go to the ministry, they take their...

She seems most attractive.

Yes, dear.

I want to be a little more enthusiastic than that.

From the photographs I'd marry her myself.

She is.

If she really looks like that.

A portrait may flatter.

Photography in my experience cannot.

Well?

Well, Bertie, what do you think?

She seems very pleasant.

Pleasant?

Pleasant?

Is that a way to talk?

I had expected some show of interest even from you.

She is a pearl.

I thought you were against marriage with Denmark.

Do you think that it is a pleasure of your future happiness?

We would make it absolutely clear that there is to be no political connection.

I couldn't possibly decide, not at least without seeing.

Of course not.

Well, that can't be for some time. I'm going back to Cambridge tomorrow.

No, we are sorry for that. We shall say that in order to complete your course of military training.

You are being sent to the German army in Manufus and Rhine.

Germany?

You leave next week?

Join Vicki and France.

Princess Alexandra and her parents will be there at the same time.

But if she is brought to meet me, I'll be committing automatically her parents.

Her parents have agreed to the meeting at our request purely so that you will have a chance to see that daughter and she you will not be committing less you wish.

Princess Alexandra believes there are only visiting relatives in German.

The meeting will be accidental. She knows nothing expects nothing.

Alice!

Alice!

Run and change.

Your father is taking us to Spire on the earlier o'clock train to visit the cathedral.

Is Minnie coming?

Oh no, Minnie's too young.

Oh.

You are to wear your best dress.

The party won, but trains us so dirty it will be spoiled.

We may meet the bishop and your father wants you to look your best.

Harina.

We shouldn't have come to Balmoral.

You know you love it.

Yes, but we should have gone with Bertie to see Vicki and Fritz.

You wanted to be in all the papers tomorrow.

Oh, we haven't we heard?

It's our meeting today.

If only I knew what was happening.

Well...

By now, Vicki and Fritz and Bertie will arrive at Spire Cathedral. They will go in through Wanda.

Prince Christian with his wife and daughter will go in through another door.

And daughter, where is he?

Come on,

I can't believe you're still on the road.

Still, nothing.

But you had the letter from Vicky?

Yes.

Nothing from Bertie.

You must have felt something as he made of stone.

Oh, what does Vicky say?

Of course.

You must have related to 100 times.

My beloved parents, I felt very nervous the whole time ago.

I see that Alex has made an impression on Bertie.

He said to me that he had never seen a young lady that

pleased him so much.

Yeah.

Come on.

Come on.

She talked to him in her pretty unaffected way.

Prince Christian was particularly tactful, never

made up to Bertie at all.

The mother said she perceived that Bertie was not

indifferent to her daughter, but he had seen few young princesses

she supposed, and he might see one that pleased him better.

Where would you find them in Patagonia?

If only we knew how he really felt.

As you say, it cannot fail to have been moved.

But it really shows his true affections.

Yeah, but it's not.

So you enjoyed your visit to Spine?

Oh, very much.

Papa.

And what about beating the prince of Wales?

I couldn't believe it when I found out who he was.

He was very kind, very shy.

Have you heard from him since?

Only when he sent the photograph.

Let's go inside.

What did he talk about in the cathedral?

He shot me the chapel of St. Bernard,

and he tried to explain what all the carvings meant.

I don't think he really knew very much about that.

Did he say anything yet?

No.

He said he liked visiting Germany,

and that he'd like one day to come to Denmark.

Did he say that?

Yes.

Did he sound as if he really meant it,

as if he wanted you to invite him?

Your father is asking you if you think the prince liked you.

Not sure.

Why?

Why is it so important?

One day, he will be the king of England.

Yes?

Whether Mary's him will be the queen of the greatest

empire the world has ever known.

Mary's him?

If he cares for you, if you could come to care for him.

I don't think so.

At least I'm not sure.

Not sure.

Although I liked her.

You've seen her.

Is she not beautiful?

Beauty isn't everything.

And besides, she's not as beautiful as I expected.

Her nose is too long and her forehead too low.

Nose.

For it?

This is not the reaction we expected.

It's too important a decision to take at once.

Mary and Hays repent at leisure.

You will not quote the brothers at me.

I'm sorry, Mama, but it sums up my feelings exactly.

I have not written her off, but I have not yet fully decided.

And now if you'll excuse me, I think I've changed for dinner.

Not yet fully decided.

We wait for two weeks, and this is all he says.

Something has happened to him.

What?

I should have realized it before.

As it speaks in the army, his mind

commander himself more grown up.

He's a little taller, that's all.

No, no, there's something else.

He's incapable of any true feeling.

He certainly doesn't behave like a young man who is in love.

But why do you have to move?

Because I have to have a room of my own.

Papa says I'm nearly 17 and must become a real princess.

Well, all because of the stupid Prince of Wales, they love him.

I don't know.

They carry his picture with me always.

But look at it, and I wonder what it's like.

What it's like to be a queen.

Or do servants or that power?

No, not servants nor power.

I wonder what it's like to be in love.

Really in love.

Well, that was a very fine dinner, sir.

Thank you, Mr. Carrington.

My wife would be delighted, you approve.

Thank you.

Sir?

Well, a few young gentlemen wish to smoke.

I think perhaps I'll leave you half an hour.

He's mellowed a bit, isn't he?

Oh, Bruce.

Thank you.

Yes, I suppose the older I get, the more he realizes he can't change me.

He still doesn't like me smoking, but he doesn't exactly stop me anymore.

What do you do at home when you want to smoke?

Well, I'll tell you.

I excuse myself.

Go along the corridor to the east tower, dodge the guards,

find a window that faces away from the Wind and Blather Smoke Anthony very carefully.

Hang on.

I've got some extra brandy tucked away behind Burke's peerage.

You are well organized.

Getting so.

Though I still I'd rather had rooms in college than a governor and his wife to look after me.

Yes.

Yes, it must make certain things rather difficult.

Not the right glasses, but then we can't have everything.

There's a certain young actress who wishes to be remembered to you.

Of whom I have the fondest memories.

Thank you.

She wondered if another meeting might not be possible.

It might be arranged.

Many happy returns, Bertie.

Thank you, Alice.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I can't believe you're really doing this.

What? Doesn't it show?

I'm so glad you could come today.

Maybe the last time we'll have you to ourselves.

Why?

Well, by next birthday you'll have a while.

Alice, not you as well.

Poor Alexandra. She's so pretty.

Never seen her.

I've seen her photograph.

If you don't want her, I'll marry her myself.

Why not with the same age?

She'll have to improve her date.

Why are you talking so loud?

Bertie.

Morning, Mama.

Why aren't you dressed in mourning?

Morning.

Our cousin Ferdinand died yesterday of typhoid.

I'm sorry, I didn't know.

And his brother King Pedro of Portugal is dying.

Your father is very distressed.

Alice?

Perch, Perpa.

Yes, Mama.

Benhian, ATHI, I want to speak to Bertie.

Be careful what you say to your father.

You can be very thoughtless, you know.

He has enough on his mind without contradictions from you.

Yes, Mama.

Now, I wish you many happy returns.

Now, you will understand that we cannot celebrate with any real joy.

Bertie!

I'm sorry, I've only just heard.

He has not had time to change.

Oh, it's not least.

It doesn't matter.

My congratulations.

Now, I know you're reluctant to discuss it.

But your marriage is too important to be left undecided.

It's important to you and to the country.

Morale, socially and politically.

But your mother and I are in favor of...

and Alexandra's parents.

We are still both very young.

You do not act soon.

You may lose her.

Yes.

But you know I will not force you.

There are six weeks till the end of the year.

I'll give you till then.

Let me know what you decide.

The southern states sent two envoys to us to plead their cause on a British vessel, the male steamer Trent.

In our own waters, off the West Indies, she was chased by a federal cruiser, stopped at gunpoint, and the envoys taken off.

Do they realize the consequences?

I've written it once to President Lincoln, demanding an explanation and the return of the envoys.

And if he does not reply...

Action must be taken.

Already at the first report, anger and excitement in the country are intense.

Look, Palmerston, you must promise me to take no positive steps until you have all the details, until you've heard from Washington, and then not without consulting us.

Very well, sir.

I promise.

Thank you.

If you will excuse me, ma'am, I must return to London.

Of course.

Will it be war?

You were got? No.

No.

No.

Lincoln is a wise man. He will not risk retaliation by the British Navy.

Oh, they must apologize fully.

Of course, but it must be handled with care.

There are other ways to settle this than sending in a gunboat.

What are you going to do?

Work for a little.

Oh, no.

You look so tired.

It's my fault. I know I depend on you too much.

If you are a team, sight sign joy to work.

When something interests me, I must see it through to the end.

You care too much about too many things.

Perhaps.

Come to bed, Abbot.

Not just yet.

Please.

You're always working, always tired.

We never go to bed at the same time anymore.

And I have one or two things to finish here, and...

then I will come in.

Come.

A special messenger from Germany, sir, from Baron Stockmont.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you. I shan't meet you anymore tonight.

What is it, dearest?

A letter from Stockmont.

What does he say?

It's about Bertie.

You're right.

It's about Bertie, the son of mine.

He said the son of mine.

What?

No, I know why.

He did not want to get married, while he was always putting it off.

Right.

Stockmont heard about it weeks ago, but he refused to believe it until it was confirmed.

Now everybody knows, except for us.

Bertie is having an affair with an actress, a musical dancer.

Everyone is laughing.

Under the noses of his galvanized commanding officer,

she was smuggled into his quarters in camp by some of his friends.

To make him an heir.

Is this true?

Yes.

Behind my back, with the help of other officers.

Yes.

So our Highness will be coming here on Monday.

We will not speak of it again to him.

No.

You say you did not plan it.

Not at first.

I didn't even know she was going to be there.

That appears to be through, sir.

It was a party given for me shortly before I left.

I had too much to drink.

I went into the bedroom.

You need not go on.

Who were those officers who brought her to you?

You must tell us their names.

I cannot.

They should be reported to their commanding officer.

I'm sorry, General Bruce.

So at least at my, you thought would have been cowardly to sacrifice those who risk themselves for you, even for such a reason.

I disagree, sir.

Please make no attempt to find them.

Very well, sir.

Thank you.

Sir.

Sir.

It's been a long time since we have talked together.

Yes, but, uh, in fact, I don't know when we have talked.

It's strange that the father and son should know so little of each other.

Perhaps in the past I've given you cause to resent me.

I have not meant to.

Everything I've done is because I love you.

And because I wanted you to have every advantage, every possibility of success in life.

Perhaps I forgot.

That you also need a defection.

We must try to be closer in the future.

The past is past.

Bertie?

I know I do not need to ask you to promise never to see this woman again.

I shan't.

If you found out that you had it would be terrible pain to me and to your mother.

She doesn't know.

Not all the details it is not right that you should.

I will try in the future to be more how you want me to be.

Stola asks.

In our place in life, everything we do is important.

If we cannot leave as other people, we must think always of our country.

We must think always of our country, of the example we set.

That is our duty.

Always.

And he was genuinely sorry.

He had not realized today which he could cause.

Then he has not completely lost. But I shall never forgive him.

But you must.

Why?

We cannot allow everything we have achieved to be destroyed by one.

We must have taken care of ourselves.

Are you cold?

You look exhausted.

I think I have walked so far we took a wrong road.

Come and sit down.

Russell and Palmerston are waiting.

Oh, let them wait.

It is important that we should see them.

I don't want to and you should go to bed.

You need rest and warmth.

But you nurse me like one of the children.

You probably need it.

No, since I could not sleep I should be perfectly all right.

Now, if you will not see your Prime Minister,

then I must be in the state of crisis.

Palmerston can quite well deal with the situation on his own.

The consequences would be disastrous.

The country and Parliament are completely behind herself.

They are united in their determination that the flag of this country should not be insulted.

But surely now in south of the main, the American Government will apologise.

They have so far refused.

Their attitude is aggressive and unfriendly.

Is that the dispatch you propose to send?

Yes, sir.

It is not another attitude.

General Scott has arrived in Paris from America on diplomatic business.

He says that the seizure of the invoice was discussed in cabinet at Washington and was deliberately ordered.

He is commissioned to propose to France that she should join the northern states in war against us

and to offer France in that event the restoration of the French province of Canada.

Scott, you will have Lincoln gone mad.

Perhaps not he, but some of his advice is...

That is why we've had to move.

We have sent a brigade of guards to Canada.

Of course, of course we must.

My lord's prey, please seated.

Thank you.

But doesn't surely Lincoln realise that France would never join the men of war against us.

French sympathies are with the south.

The more interested in cotton than in Canada.

The federal states will find themselves alone caught between the confederate in the south and us in the north.

You cannot send this.

We must, sir.

We must demand the immediate release of these men and an apology from the American Government.

Of course, but this is too strong the Americans would take it as a direct challenge.

But they are in the wrong, sir.

Yet they must be given a chance to get out of it with honour.

Otherwise we should be forced into a pointless war.

Even if we win, what should we do?

Split America in two with southern states.

This dispatch must be rewritten in a form that Lincoln can reasonably accept.

If we leave on the packet boat tomorrow, sir.

Give me two, Nigel, and two men.

The government must be able to get out of it with a

government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

The government must be able to get out of it with a government.

Take these two long months.

Tell Palmerston.

Well, wait.

Wait for a reply.

What are you doing?

Well, what are you doing?

I finished. I finished.

I'm so cold.

I'm so hot. I'm so cold.

I shouldn't have left you.

Come. Come with me. You must go to bed.

If you're in here all night.

Head to bed, darling.

Yes. Yes.

We couldn't send an ultimatum.

They couldn't understand that.

No. No, of course they couldn't. Come.

Oh, Dr. Grock, I'm so glad you've come.

I brought Dr. Jenner with me, Marmon, with your consent.

I should like him to examine his royal highness.

Yes.

Thank you.

Come, Marmon.

How is he, Marmon?

Breatless.

What is it?

A chill.

Just a chill.

End over work.

Should I write to Bert?

No.

It's all his fault.

How, Marmon?

Your father got soaked through when he went to see him at Cambridge.

I don't want him here.

It's more than a cold.

It's more than a cold.

This fever.

Oh, but it may not develop.

We can't take that chance.

You don't know the most.

I do, Jenner.

He has a morbid beard of fever.

Two of his close relatives have only just died of it.

If he thought that that was his problem,

I think he'd just give up.

And besides, it would worry him.

Just be quite needlessly.

No, no, no. You and I can handle this.

Well?

There's no immediate danger, Marmon.

There is some fever.

That's not to say that it will develop, Marmon.

Dr. Jenner will confirm that there is no cause for alarm.

Where are you, Starr?

There's not to say that.

What are you hiding?

A letter to Biki, papa.

To tell her you are getting better.

Turned light to her.

Tell her I am dying.

Oh, no, papa.

I'm not dying.

Oh, no, papa.

I'm not dying.

Oh, no, papa.

I'm the only one who seems to know it.

And there's so much still to do.

There is no sov.

It's so true.

We accepted the Prince Consort's draft of the dispatch

with that question.

War has certainly been averted.

Yes.

It is only another proof that we should always consult his royal highness.

I have always said so.

Oh, there remains the question of the night hoods for Mr. Diltker.

Mr. Lloyd.

No.

No.

I cannot discuss such things when my husband is so ill.

The bulletin said that the Prince Consort had only a mild in disposition.

It is more.

More.

They said the fever would not develop, but it has.

Fever?

Dr. Clark and Dr. Jenner said it was only a chill,

but the Prince had so little stamina.

Sometimes he does not even know.

We were sent for another specialist.

Watson is the best man.

The doctors will think we do not trust them.

They are not fit to attend a sick cat mom.

The man does not feel most of the meals turn the ring.

That is why I have the river.

I have the river.

I have the river.

I have the river.

It is not.

I cannot hear them.

What happened?

The birds in my garden are not rose now.

Albert, there is another doctor to see you. You will like him.

Ask Alice to play for me.

In festival, he is the one who got.

The Prince of Wales is sent for.

I wanted to write to him, but it might be upset for him.

Not at this stage.

You must rest, he wants you to play his favourite.

A great

gastric fever.

It is typhoid.

Oh my god.

Oh, my God.

It's from my sister.

She thinks I ought to go home.

She's right of heinous seriously, you know, sir?

It doesn't sound very urgent.

But if we cast a train after dinner,

we could be in Windsor by the early morning.

He's fine.

Excuse me, I got a really good friend.

Caught him.

C L E I S ?

C A e B I A F T A ?

C A e B S ?

C C A e b S ?

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Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh!

He is not leaving!

Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh!