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I might find some hidden treasure.

There's a gamble these old places.

Never know your luck.

Bit of a change for you, spot like this.

After London.

You find it quiet?

Chest, is it?

I heard you was poorly when you moved in.

What's the trouble?

Rabies.

Pull you down, I say.

I, I, I tell you.

Hey, not, I ain't.

Not very early.

Can't be sovereigns.

Sorry, mate.

Rab, luck.

Show me.

It's funny.

T-R-I.

It's my initials.

Oh.

How are you good, honey?

Is this house always been called in-scapes?

As far as I know.

If it's after the people who lived here,

I suppose the eye could be for in-scape.

T-R-in-scape.

Let me go.

Let me go.

Let me go.

You are very pretty.

I'll leave you to bring in to life the lunch.

Leave you in peace, Rabie.

I, pity you want a string of pearls.

Stay consultative.

I'll be fancy there.

In better?

Well, it should be down here.

Twice here, but what's it?

Careful.

It's in this.

Oh, Tim, really?

Where did that come from?

In there.

Oh, they're filthy.

Here.

You get rid of them.

I hope you finish this today.

Leave them.

I want them.

Please, Mum, don't pass.

I'll get dressed.

There's nothing wrong with me anymore.

Just laziness.

We'll eat this first.

It's getting cold.

Yes, Mum?

You see it can take months.

Before it really clears up.

One day you're feeling fine.

And the next you have a temperature again.

Perhaps some fresh air would do you good.

If you wrap up well, you could walk to the church and fetch me a magazine.

I tell the vicar we call.

Well, your father says, if we're going to spend the weekends here,

we ought to take an interest in local events.

I'll take a look at the

next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

I'll take a look at the next few days.

If you want to pray, the church is open.

We don't lock it.

You're right.

You don't have to grubble, you know.

Sure, you're all right.

You look very tasty.

I'm just trying to read the date.

1897 to 1940.

Whoever it was didn't live long.

About our age, when he copped it.

What are you looking for?

A copy of the parish magazines.

Shouldn't have thought that would interest you.

It's for my mother if you must, no?

Mrs. Ingram.

Psychic, are you?

We've been expecting you to call.

You're the new people from In-Skips, aren't you?

If you come down to the vicarage, I'll get you one.

Did you see him?

No.

Vombs!

Who gave it a sim?

His daughter.

No.

What's she like?

Bossy.

He died, you know.

They asked you through this one.

T-R-I.

That boy.

That boy.

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.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

That boy.

Oh.

At least I suppose he was a boy.

Why don't you find out?

Find out.

But be careful.

What did you say?

Need to be careful doing this.

You alright, mate?

Yeah.

Touch of the old rabies again, is it?

Look.

I found him for you.

Here.

Inskitt.

Born 21st of March 18,

March 18th.

You know that I was a boy.

I was a boy.

I was a boy.

I was a boy.

I was a boy.

I was a boy.

Born 21st of March 1897.

Backties confirmed.

Died 18th of February 1914, see?

Thomas Robert Inkship.

Timothy Reed Ingram.

T-R-I.

Well T-R-I.

I don't believe in ghosts.

Nor do I.

I only told you what happened.

He was standing there.

You've got too much imagination.

Well.

It shouldn't be difficult to find more out.

There's some pretty ancient people in this village.

You might remember something.

We could start with Holy Moses.

He works on the estate.

Tom Inkship.

It's seen that.

He was at village school,

but he was older than me.

Before the First World War, that was.

I got a photograph.

Oh, could we see it?

If I can find it.

What time did you knock off?

About 12.

I don't suppose you remember a girl called Nettie.

It were a Hettie.

Hettie prior.

No.

He wouldn't have written Nettie if he meant Hettie.

Died a consumption, Hettie did.

I remember the vicar that were here then.

I used to cut the grass for him.

We assided it was.

He was a fierce man.

Brimstone Bellinger recalled him.

They were the bosses around here in those days.

Hettie grew his own all the land.

Brimstone has owned our souls.

We'll come to your house at 12 then.

If I'm finished with this lot.

Tim.

Do you have some coffee?

Yeah, why not?

Why aren't you at school?

I've been ill.

Why aren't you?

Don't feel like it.

Well, your parents say.

Nothing.

No, so busy with their charges.

They don't notice what I did.

Don't do.

It's better than being Molly Coddle.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

No, I don't know.

Don't tell me.

You'd like me to stay with you.

I don't know.

It's none of my business.

Come on, beat it!

I'm gonna call this lame duck.

We get love at living.

You want Keenan good works for a living then?

No.

They want me to be a probation officer.

What are you going to do?

Study Anglo-Saxon so that I can become a good advertising executive.

Advertising?

Is that what your father does?

Yes.

He's heard of in-rooms.

He is in-rooms.

So dreadful.

They're worse than being a probation officer because your father's in the good works business?

Advertising is immoral.

The oracle has spoken.

I'm sorry.

Ah.

There we are.

Let's see.

Let's be at the back there look.

And that's Tom.

Well, surely.

Oh, that's Tom alright.

I'm just doing that.

I'm going to go to the bathroom.

Congratulations.

You must be very proud.

Very certain they are.

Good job. He wasn't ill for the interviews.

How are you feeling now?

He's making good progress, aren't you darling?

I'm afraid he hasn't done a stroke of work since he's been at home.

The general feeling here in this is Ingram is that Tom has placed at Oxford, was well deserved.

Sir, your husband's praise I take this.

Yes, we're most delighted.

He never went to university himself, you see.

He worked his way up from the bottom.

Did he indeed?

Yes, he started in accounts.

But with a degree.

Oh, Tom will be able to enter the firm in a much higher level.

Quite so.

His father expects him to take him for a venture to go forward.

Well now, you will only have four more days till the end of term.

Doesn't seem as well coming back.

We want him to enjoy his Christmas, don't we?

Tim.

No more reservations, sir.

Splendid.

Thank you, sir.

Oh, Tim.

Tell me back.

Just with this one.

Feeling better?

Thanks.

Oh, look, Tim.

He never really had a hope in hell.

When I suggested you take me hard, they just laughed.

Art.

Art's a soft option round here.

Oh, I know.

My mother's in there now, sorting out my future.

I'm to get a first and then take over ingrams.

Now, look here, Tim.

This breathing space that you've had still have used it.

This ganglative fever could be the best thing that ever happened to you.

Don't quote me as saying this, but don't let them decide on your life for you.

I'm going to get a good view of curlers from here through the trees, see?

I wish they hadn't turned into a golf club.

Betty grew his own or the land.

And Brimstone has owned our souls.

Do you ever get the feeling you're just passing through, where other people have been before you?

And will be in the future?

Do you suppose they ever came here?

Tom and Nettie?

Probably. Come on.

I've been thinking Eddie might be able to help.

Who's Eddie?

My blacksmith. He's lived here forever and he's father before him and all that rubbish.

I didn't know you had a horse.

Life's full of surprises.

The mud's pulled ashore. I'm taking him in tomorrow. Do you want to come?

Hmm.

Oh, no.

I've never seen that done before.

Best thing you can drink if you're off colour, lad.

I used to drink it in the old days.

I knew I was good for him.

Go on. What are you waiting for?

All right.

Feeling better?

Your father's let me look at some of his old ledges.

He was a stone mason here.

And I found something interesting. Look.

Diamond, stately, gaily, mermaid.

What's that supposed to mean?

It's a myth of hounds for a gravestone.

Pettigrew was it. You know, the owner of curlews.

He paid 35 pounds.

And on the same day, they made one for Tom.

Which only cost 10.

They can't be a coincidence, surely. They're more all dying on the same day.

No.

Do you think it was poison or some accident?

It was the year the First World War started.

This was in February. The war started in summer.

And anyway, there wasn't any fighting in England.

Perhaps there was a fire.

And he went in to rescue them and the roof fell in.

Perhaps he was a hero.

He was ordinary.

Well, how can you be so sure?

I just am.

Once.

Come on, boy. What's the matter?

Come up now.

Come on.

Come on now.

Can't you, boy?

I'm trying, man. He took fright and broke in.

He just beat the smitty.

Come on now.

What was that, boy?

Come here.

Run, boy. Run!

I'm trying, man.

What happened to the crime?

No.

There, boy. We got you.

Are you all right?

You're the last. What have you done?

Only bit me tongue, man.

And a jacket.

Oh, you've... you can't go like that.

You'll have to come back to the pic of each and hit. Clean up.

Oh, they won't miss me.

I'm all right, man.

Indeed, you're not. Go on. I insist.

You need no stay.

I've seen you in church, haven't I?

What's your name?

In Skit, man. Tell me in Skit.

Oh, you're Mr. Betty room.

Your father looks after the fishing.

Yes, ma'am.

Aren't you the boy who used to like drawing when you were in school?

Yes, ma'am.

I remember.

You were one of the clever ones.

Do you still draw?

No, ma'am.

Why not?

They can't, can't we? Not what I'm working.

Oh, it's about at home.

They laugh.

You ought to draw.

Whatever talent God bless us with, we should use.

I got no paper. The lights got on.

I wouldn't say it unless I thought it were important.

Why shouldn't a boy like you have a chance?

I can give you lessons.

They'd be free.

Tom, in order not to waste your talent, you see,

it's a pity when people waste it.

No, no, no, no.

No, Trent's tarts or layabouts.

Yes, mercifully.

We have the house to ourselves for once.

Diamond, stately, gayly, mermaid.

Didn't know you played the piano?

I don't.

Who does then?

Tom.

I can still hear it.

You're raving.

You sure it was glandular fever? You had not fraying disease.

You've seen one of the sheds when we came. It has been touched for years.

No wonder the keys were banged up.

The last rows of summer.

What did you know?

It was the tune I heard.

Nettie Bellinger, 1914.

This one has main Bellinger on top.

To a wild rose, it's all roses.

Yes.

Part of the pattern.

I don't see any pattern.

It's just a sort of mess with the loose ends hanging out.

You follow and get nowhere.

You don't see it at the time.

It's only later when it's finished.

That's when you see the pattern.

A pattern of roses.

Now, Tom, I want you to do the whole group, the pot and the first.

Yes, ma'am.

But take no notice of my cousin.

She can get on with her work and you can get on with her.

Hey.

Coming, father.

Oh, good boy.

Help!

Apply yourself, Nettie.

There's really no reason for you to be distracted.

Your scales are quite dreadful.

I shall copy out further sermon and then return.

I will not belong.

Do not waste time.

Help!

I will not be alone.

I will not be alone.

I will not be alone.

Time.

You're suppose to be drawing a poem.

You're suppose to be playing the piano.

Yes.

Go on.

It's nice.

Well, you can't read you there.

Why not?

I'm sorry.

You know, I'm sorry.

You know, 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.

You work on a farm, don't you?

What do you do?

The thing that comes up...

Don't you go to school?

No, matey, she's me, an Uncle Jim.

Mr. Bellingjard, you.

Give me scripture lessons, and Latin.

A arithmetic?

Yes, and arithmetic.

That's it.

There you go.

As soon as my life is gone,

there you, as soon as my back's turned.

You'll have to have your lessons separately in future.

And scolds, Tom.

Don't be pared!

Miss, he's done a lovely drawing of 30.

Show her.

Right, Tom.

You've caught his expression exactly.

As for you, Nettie.

I don't think you've done any work at all for all the time you sat there.

You gave me a dog-eyed work.

Why can't I have a dog?

You have Ferdy.

You wouldn't be without him, would you?

I'm glad to see you're applying yourself instead of just mooching around.

What's that, Tim?

Isn't it a lovely hat?

Has your father seen it?

He could make something of this.

You could earn quite a lot for it.

Students are always short of money.

No.

Good.

I'm not going to university.

I'm a good one.

I said, I'm not going.

I don't need a degree.

I don't see the point.

I don't want to go into advertising.

At least not the management side anyway.

It's that girl, isn't it?

The vicar's daughter.

No.

Look, I've thought about it again and I've made up my mind.

I want to do art.

As a hobby, yes.

No, not as a hobby.

Properly, I want to study it.

Simmy, Tim, you're getting to Oxford.

It's been decided.

We discussed it with the head.

You discussed it.

Well, you were tongue, haven't you?

Is it my fault you sat there like a moron?

Advertising is immoral.

It is that girl.

Well, I've got a hairdressing appointment and I'm late already.

We'll talk about this tomorrow when your father comes home.

Only, please, don't spoil Christmas.

Christmas in the country.

Just the three of us.

Tim's going to a party tonight.

Sir, what's all this nonsense about opting out?

Is that what you told him?

I would you put it.

I, er, well, academic qualifications don't interest me.

There are complete waste of time.

Apple sauce?

I want a paint.

How is he?

Why do you always have to put me down?

He's done a lovely picture of a rose, Colin.

How's it, dear?

Very reassuring.

Art is an a soft option.

No.

I'd work at it.

I don't see why you're so set against it.

It might even come in useful.

I could go into the design department.

It's a long start at him.

Why?

You're not good enough for one thing.

For another, unless you train your mind, such as it is,

and produce a decent degree at the end of three years to prove it,

you'll be no use to anyone.

Well, no use to Ingram's, you mean?

But if you really want to know, I think Ingram stinks,

and I despise advertising.

Listen, funny, Jim.

You're not a good enough for one thing.

Jim, you've had everything on a plate.

You've never wanted for the slightest thing.

The best education money could buy with one object in mind.

There forever I leave off, you take over.

But I never asked for it.

I can't feel grateful for something I've never wanted.

Well, I stole my teeth.

Honestly, Dad, what is there for me?

Just jogging along, running everything you've made.

I haven't your kind of brain.

I'd be useless at it. It's not my kind of thing.

Do you realize what you're turning down?

He's lost his friend, Colin.

First the illness, and then being stuck here with nothing to do.

Don't make excuses for him.

Have you any idea how difficult it's going to be to get a decent job in the future?

That depends what kind of job you're looking for.

I'm talking about any job.

If you're prepared to stay in the country, which I am,

you can shove a thing back on a farm with no prospect of bettering yourself.

Well, I'm not so sure I care about bettering myself.

You're not sure about it.

You're not sure about anything. That's your problem.

At least I'm not pompous and prejudiced.

Tim.

Apologize to your father.

Go on. Apologize.

Why should I?

Just get out. The sight of you makes me sick.

Tim.

Tom?

Come back.

Damn you, come back!

Jim?

Jim, I'm all right.

Leave me alone.

Get out of here!

You can't get away from me.

Think of what you're saying.

You can get it wrong and steal your things.

And it's all right.

Think of what I'm saying.

Hold that.

All right, take it.

Well, that, do you think we've succeeded?

It's not exactly a convention, take up.

No, no bad seats.

Conveying the dream spirit of Christmas,

well, that's what we're doing.

Peace and goodwill.

I have always thought that it's a crime.

So I will ask you once again.

It's a mask, because I know one will know what I'm doing.

You don't like parties?

You don't go out.

Hey, you know, Merry Christmas?

No. No document, you mean that?

We're here to enjoy ourselves, aren't we?

We sure are.

Why is everyone here to go?

Don't worry, Reverend.

Put on your shirt.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I'm just completely lucky, doesn't it?

I'm just completely lucky, isn't it?

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I'm just completely lucky.

I'm happy.

You have a year at the same.

Bloom and doom and pale.

There we go.

Haters, I hate it.

Thank you, fancy him.

I've all the rest.

Rod!

Girls like that kind of thing.

We're not all obsessed.

We're obsessed.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Do you want to go?

No!

What the...

Let's get out of here.

Wait.

Why not?

I'm not going to go.

I'm going to go.

I'm going to go.

Wait a minute.

Anywhere?

No.

No.

I'm going to go.

Thank you.

I'm glad you do this.

Thank you, doctor.

Merry Christmas, then.

Mark, my mother.

You have gifts, my mommy.

Thank you.

I toast, my lord Bishop,

before we go into dinner,

to him for whose sake we are gathered here tonight.

May his spirit enter our hearts, lift up our souls,

and sanctify our inmost thoughts.

As we prepare to celebrate his birthday,

may I remind you of the words attributed to St. Luke,

that first Christmas Eve, so many centuries ago.

Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace.

Good will toward men.

Amen.

Amen.

Amen.

Feeling better now?

Much.

Tim.

Yes.

I meant to tell you earlier.

Letty Bellinger's still alive.

I found out where she is.

What's that, aren't you pleased?

I was forgetting about that.

It's better to lay a ghost.

Back to form, are we?

Mispsychiatric social worker?

Let's get back.

It's all we needed.

Oh!

Oh, do it cold, plus me, tell her, get out of here.

It's only on Paris.

This can't be tempted to another glass, but...

You can indeed.

The glass is one of the few vices you will still enjoy at my age right now.

Your dinner smells good.

I thought any more about that hound, propii, Ophudie.

That depends on my cousins.

How about it, Miss May?

Oh, really? I don't think it is.

The netty is only with us right here.

What will you do with it when you go back to India, child?

I'll go back to the killer's normal for that.

Tom!

Don't do.

I saw to you.

Something like this happened.

What do you think?

Mr. Pettico is going to give me a hand-aw.

You know what that means?

To look after.

Until it's old enough to join the pack.

There's surely no more work to do.

His lags needed upstairs.

I've got a lot of fire in the tap room, Miss.

The grooms.

Oh, they can wait.

It's cold, don't.

It's ill to keep.

It's a good thing.

It's a good thing.

It's a good thing.

It's a good thing.

It's cold, don't.

It's ill to keep them warm.

Mr. Pettico says I can go and fetch her tomorrow.

So I'll have a dog on my very own to go hunting with.

Would you draw her for me, like you did 30?

Oh, Tom, we could have some splendid walks with her.

Do you have to work all the time?

Yes.

Oh.

It's just that I'd rather go hound walking with you than anyone else.

There are Sundays.

Oh, cool.

Let me enjoy myself on a Sunday.

But there's hours in the week after lessons.

Oh, Tom, we'll get it.

Yeah.

Do you get frightened when you see Tom?

Ghost is supposed to warn people.

I think Tom's trying to warn you.

Don't be daft.

I'm only trying to help.

I mean, there is a pattern. You said so yourself.

You live in the same house. You've got the same initials.

You're both artistic.

Shut up.

Pete died on February 18.

This is Christmas Eve, actually.

It's only eight weeks to go.

You're a great comptroller.

You've got to face the facts.

Don't stop.

I was thinking about the car.

Nothing, isn't it?

It gives me the shivers.

Ready to say she lived?

She's had a fall. She's at the old barn hospital.

There's a lot of money.

What's the matter?

You go.

Oh, my alm...

Upcoming all this way.

I told you. I don't particularly want to see her.

How she is now.

I'll wait for you in here.

It's ridiculous.

I just can't.

It's taken you a month to get this far.

But you might have died from this time.

You'd rather they were ghosts.

Lenny!

Come on, Lenny!

Mummy! Come on!

Come on, Lenny!

Firdy.

Mummy had got him.

Did she try?

Did Miss Nett leave?

It was too late.

She couldn't do anything.

Poor Miss May.

Hey, come back here!

She only took one bite.

Like a crocodile.

It's not good.

She had a stroke last week.

My mind's gone away.

You can tell if she's been rather spectacular in her time.

Did you bring the drawing?

Well, it's worth a try.

Come on, Mummy.

Good girl.

Where is she then?

Come on.

Come for a walk, Tom.

I can't.

Why not?

No one will know.

It could be back before they noticed.

Oh, Tom, it's not tonight to work.

Oh, come on then, girl.

Come on!

Great, you!

Come on!

Very soon.

Mummy!

Come back here!

Mummy!

Here, here's my hat.

Come back here.

Come back!

Come on, Mummy.

Come on, Mom.

Come on, Mummy!

Come on here!

Come on, Mummy!

Oh?

Oh?

They say you'll be going back to India.

Just an exaltor.

I shall miss you.

Poor hand. It draws so well.

Oh, baby.

Hey, you! Boy! What are you doing here?

Come back here!

What did you have to do?

Are you all right, Miss Curringer?

He didn't.

Hey, come back here, you little swine!

Hey!

Oh, dear!

Bloody up, start.

If you've laid a hand on her, I'll take you.

I'll have your horse whipped. You understand?

It worked.

When I sold her this, she said, poor Tom.

It was a grown by thought because of mermaid.

Something else she said made any sense of towards it.

She looked at the drawing again and said,

the queen of violence made planted it in New York.

The funny name for a rose, the queen of bustards.

Here!

You'll be very stuffy, you know.

I hate her.

If it was all her fault, I hate her.

You should have known better.

How could you ask him?

You are very naughty and entirely to blame.

For you, it's just a game. For him, it's his livelihood.

You have no idea.

Tom is an exceptional woman.

Tom is an exceptional woman.

There's no treasure.

Come on, dear.

Tommy.

Tommy.

Tommy.

Tom, whatever he...

You'll catch your death sitting here.

Let me see.

A lovely feeling of death, Dennis.

Well, it's all the time in the world for it now.

Mr. Pettigrew is not the kindest of men.

But I've spoken to him and I've told him what happened.

I think he's going to give you your job back.

That's a blessing, isn't it?

Oh, yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am.

You have to go up to Cal. He was the first thing tomorrow.

You'd never do as a soldier, Tom.

And I'm afraid that was the only alternative.

Mind that cough now.

Ah, well, that's it, then.

Yep.

What is my cleaving you in your present state?

I'm fine.

Oh, physically, yes.

Well, you will ring us up and let us know how you're getting on, won't you?

I do worry, sir.

Look, Mom, I've told you a hundred times.

You and Dad may have changed your mind about this place.

I haven't.

Working in a forge.

Well, remember, you can pack it in at any time and join us in London.

I know.

I mean, don't hold out just because of pride, darling.

We can delay selling, but the longer you hear, the more you're losing out all the time.

Gaining.

Oh, Jimmy, this is Rex for us and darling, don't do anything stupid.

Well, well, well.

If you're so at home.

I said I'd see you in a fortnight.

Have you been doing?

Hey, my first shoe today.

Goodly for you.

Didn't think I'd last, did you?

Shall I go running back to Mummy and Daddy?

I guess I will in the end.

I'm not really one of your rebels.

It's so good.

I'm not really one of your rebels.

To start.

I'm a subsidized laborer.

They still pay for that house and my vitals.

I tell you, it's a life of luxury.

You can work up to a council house, won't you, if you're more sure of yourself?

I've been to see an Eddie Bellinger again.

I don't think she'll last much longer.

They just let me in for a few minutes.

I asked her what happened to Tom.

And she said it was all in the newspapers.

If it's in the papers, you see, we can go down to the library and look up the date, 18th of February 1914.

I don't know why I didn't think of it before.

Tim, I like things tidy.

If only our parents realized.

I don't have to force us.

We'll do what they want in the end because that's the way we're conditioned.

You're just like your mother.

I'm just like my father, really.

I just want my own way.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

I just want to be a little bit more careful.

Let's go!

to get out of here now?

Oh, my God.

Oh my god.

Tim!

Stop!

Please.

Please.

Please.

Hey!

What national campaigns!

receiver!

ka-da.

Never without me to say any of theions.

Come on.

Come on!

Get ready for them.

Let's go.

all of the children's boys have to cover them.

See what you made of!

Real after the...

Oh, it's coming!

Come on, just for me!

Please!

Please, let go! Straight!

Come on, Roy.

Come here!

Come on!

This way, come on!

Come on, come on!

Come here, Roy. Please, come on!

Come on!

This is it!

Come on, Roy!

Just run it!

Don't touch me!

Don't touch me!

Oh!

Roy, I'm going to find a hill!

Yes, sir!

Come on!

Pull it up the other side!

Go!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Métis!

Is it him? Is it Tom?

It's Tom.

A mermaid. A chosen.

I asked him.

Oh, Tom.

I'm going to die.

I'm going to die.

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Oh, you're back!

Look, the back of a hill!

You shouldn't get into a boat if you don't know how to roll!

How did you see the house? Do I heat it?

You're miles from the house!

Trifted!

Of course it dressed in what it meant for the rear!

Oh God, you're raving!

I'm soaking! Come on!

Come on!

Get those red plants off!

Here.

Oh, you're useless!

Go!

You can't even come and excuse that, problem!

It's all right.

It's not what you think.

I wasn't trying to commit suicide.

I had to find out.

Like you said, remember?

It's all right.

It's all over now.

He's gone.

Point is, he had to do what was expected of him.

He couldn't choose.

I can.

You might have drowned.

I'd like.

You're not going to be a fool.

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