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Okay, where's my father out me said no you're so did you say when he'd be back no miss said not to wait dinner

You've got cold meat and pickles didn't you really cash for me? I don't think so I

Just have to help myself then

Is it the club I suppose made your hide took him off somewhere made your hide that man again

Put your coat on Kate. We're going to the thrift. What's up miss?

The staff have been working hard all week the least I can do is pay them on time

Let's do it hide I don't know

Here.

I deserve to win.

You keep your floor in I'll keep mine.

You'll just half-dead.

Your two stubborn to admit your thinking.

All right.

Couldn't have drawn.

Do that again, soldier.

The actual daughter's right.

Perhaps it is a sport for barbarians.

We'd be like a man to have a barbaric side.

Not Eleanor.

He's a strong-willed girl.

She needs a strong-willed man.

There you go again.

Stubborn to the end.

She's not going to fool for a tired old soldier like me.

How much you throw us together.

Up against the great guards.

Once again.

Come on, baby, relax.

Come on, Jimmy, boy.

You're donkey.

What?

Ned Stebbins.

Ned, he's a little too late champion to eat a drink.

Drink, pause and theft.

The only show now.

We still support the regiment?

Don't we all?

Look at you.

And I get my discharge next week.

I just ordered a new uniform.

Look at rid of this bag.

You never was the ideal soldier.

A thoroughly unpleasant man.

In future case, you'll bring your wages at midday.

If my father forgets, you must remind him.

It's nice.

Have you got a minute, Miss?

Dr. Martians got an eye on you.

He wants you to see before the bandages go on.

Just one minute, nurse car.

Mr. Bentley, why don't you showcase around the infirmary?

I've delighted in this.

This is a treatment room.

And this is what our medical men called a street mum grommetener.

Come on, Jimmy.

Come on, get in the way.

Come on, you soft girl, grommetener.

Look down.

He's jumping off some and get in the way.

You've never behaved yourself, men.

He's bloody down.

He should be nowhere near a fight.

No, you're a dirty sardanda.

You'll be sorry.

This is the God, damn it.

Look out, I've been having it.

Next, now.

Take it, man.

Get rid of that man, fucking.

Get rid of that man.

Get rid of that man.

Get rid of that man.

I gave them a good washout.

She was very brave.

Not one would have complained.

I got a complaint in.

I've had a face full of acid.

And that's that.

She'll not be long.

You got out the music, Oia?

I used to go with my dad.

But now I'm in service.

You can't get right across London overnight.

That's a shame.

You don't go like you.

You should be out enjoying yourself.

You don't know of anyone else to take you.

No matter how wretched they are,

you can never turn your back on your own.

Nettie, you'll never learn, will you?

Private standings.

Let's get him off his wet straw.

Just a minute, Stuart.

What? What is it?

Private standings.

Private standings.

Pupils uneven, sluggish response to Lyd.

It was just one punch.

He wasn't even fighting.

He was calling.

Just brawling.

Well, that changes everything, of course.

We'll explain that to him and send him on his way.

Your man has concussion of the brain.

Talking of which, you forgot the wages again, father.

Damn.

So I did, I'm sorry.

We'll keep him in for observation.

Hot water bottles, please.

Right, I'll take his head.

One, two, three.

You are on your way, Herma. I'm so sorry.

If the army doesn't kill them in some foreign field,

it matters them senseless in the boxing ring.

It's him you should apologize to, not me.

I'm not a fainting female.

Oh, there's nasty, nasty rough men with those nasty big fists.

These boxing gloves limit the damage.

Damage, what damage?

According to Stuart, he'd never been very bright.

Oh, I made you hide with no, would he?

Soldiers having the sharpest minds and memories?

Yeah, well, I said I'm sorry.

Oh, the wages went straight out of my head.

It won't happen again.

Of course, Cora Peters was doing it for months.

She got into the routine of it.

Are you the one who volunteered to take over her duties?

If you weren't so busy playing soldiers with Major Hyde?

Playing?

Kate, you talk to your father like this?

It'd give me a good clip for it, sir.

Good man, good man.

Now, I just had a wee Stuart back in the civilian life.

That's all.

He rattles around at that huge, great house of his with a dragon.

A housekeeper.

Bit dried up.

I could do you eggs, Miss Ellen, and old coke.

No, this is fine.

You go to bed, Kate. Thank you.

Night, miss. Night, sir.

Night, Kate.

I'll lock up.

Hello.

When you're nice, you're very, very nice.

And when you're not, you're horrid.

Why can't you be nice at a Stuart Hyde?

Because, father, you think he's the only man good enough to take over from you, looking after me.

But I do not need looking after by anyone.

Certainly not by an old soldier.

That uniform's a little tight, isn't it?

The left hand pupils gradually dilating. It's noticeably bigger than the right.

I agree. He's got a bleed into the brain.

I have to bore in to relieve the pressure.

That's side dilation, so it'll be a last-side Japan, if you could prepare the patient.

Shaved a whole head.

Yes, please. And a carbolic compress. Dr. Martian will operate an other sister.

Mr. Bentley!

Take him through to the table and prepare him there.

Mr. Bentley!

He went out, Dr. Sid, something about an errand.

The funniest man in the British Empire, from Darford to Darjeeling.

That's what he says.

But it'll be a shame to miss him. It's only on for another week.

I've got the last tickets and a half to get her.

Did you?

It's tomorrow night, eight o'clock.

Oh, Mr. Bentley!

You're nice!

Ain't you kind?

You'll get the evening off then.

Dr. Bama, is there a so good like that?

And one cookby please.

She'll be thrilled.

Oh, you are lovely.

Oh, Mrs. Walker! Wait until we get there!

Oh, my gosh.

Mr. Martian!

Major Hyde!

You're the answer to our maiden's prayer.

If no car can take one end and you the other, I'll roll him onto the stretcher and then I'll share nice cars in.

Send three and four pence by going to her dance.

We've got reinforcements and we're going to advance.

The army has come to our rescue.

This breathing's getting worse every moment we delay.

We had a hospital barber at the East London app.

I'm sorry.

The thing obviously needs sharply.

I've seen heads shaved often enough at Ring Woman's Lights on the battlefield.

If no one objects.

Be my guest.

We need to start with scissors.

We'll cut the hair as short as possible before we use the razor.

Thank you.

Thank you.

How are you at boring holes in the skull?

Very good indeed.

Very quick.

If you don't mind me using a bullet.

You've got to do that.

It's easy.

We've got to do that for now.

We had a hemorrhage on the brain.

Now we've relieved the pressure he should start to recover.

I feel that I brought you nothing but trouble.

But that's what we're here for to look after the sick.

Miss Bramwell, he's not a very nice man.

He can be quite unpleasant.

But I know you think all soldiers are, but he's even worse than me.

Surely not.

Well, please don't concern yourself.

But he can...

He can be quite difficult.

I'm not a school girl major.

I can manage most things.

Miss Bramwell.

I wonder if you're as tired of disliking me as I am of being disliked.

I'm a dial military man with a few social graces and little conversation,

but I think I deserve rather better than this.

Your father has invited me to dinner again tonight,

but I don't think I could bear any more coldness across the dining table.

Please give him my apologies.

Of course.

Unlikely though, I'm sure it is.

If you have any trouble with stevings, do call on me.

I've sought him out.

Yes, thank you. I will. Major Hyde.

Won't you please come to dinner tonight?

As my guest.

You're green.

It's not.

I think so.

Aren't you darling deans?

Well, they do go with a dress kit.

I'm no good with burns, Major. I warn you now.

Then you can do with the practice.

The thing to do with the weakness is to conquer it.

Most men like women to be weak.

You're all formidable.

Rather tackle a hundred angry men than turn cross ladies.

Maybe it's a good job you're leaving the army after all.

What will you do with yourself when you've no soldiers to bully?

I shall bully my sister.

I will.

I will.

I will.

I will.

I will.

I will only be every soldier to bully.

I shall bully my estate workers and tenants instead.

Well, there's quite an avid Hyde house to keep me occupied.

You've never seen my home, have you?

I believe it's terribly impressive.

Won't you come to see for yourself?

Let me impress you at last?

You've impressed me already.

Have I?

There's a hospital barber.

Oh.

Hmm.

You see, it's, er...

It's all very...

grand and impressive.

But my father didn't believe in comfort.

And there isn't a single room in the house

where I can read the times without freezing.

But this must get the early sun.

It would be a lovely morning one.

What is?

Yellow's and creams.

Lace curtains looped back so that you don't lose the view.

A yellow silk sofa.

I'm sorry, it's really none of my business.

No, no, please, please.

No, I've been in the mess too long.

I can't visualize what a home should look like anymore.

Now, all ideas are most welcome.

You've had your skull opened.

You must expect a headache for a few days.

Been knocked out often enough.

Never had me edge sore in there before.

Might have made you a bit better temped.

You shut your face, a woman.

Mr. Stebenz, if we hadn't operated, you would be dead.

How's more this morning?

All the better for you and your voice, love.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

All the better for you and your voice, love.

Here, you wearing a kiln?

I'm that.

I'm the tama-shanta.

And I'm that sucker, carrying these bagpipes everywhere.

His aggression may be a result of pressure building up in the brain,

but it may be quite normal for him just after wait and see.

You're an enormous bramble today.

Spending some time with her gentleman.

And you leave the army in exactly seven days?

And take up the reins here.

I'm throwing a ball to say hello to my neighbours.

Fair world, my fellow officers.

Will you be sad to leave your gallant life behind?

The army isn't gallant.

It's frightening and tiring.

Very poorly paid, but yes.

I should be very sad indeed.

I should be the only gentleman in this whole house without a lady on his arm.

And you, the host?

Quite quite, but...

It's tragic, sweetheart.

Unless...

Unless...

Never had a decent drink since I come in.

Days.

Tees like slop.

Can you try and show us where your head aches?

All over our bloody said.

Itch is an ace all over.

And he never stops coughing.

Goes right through you.

Are you sensitive to the noise?

The sound's hot to you.

Bloody right they do.

They're whining.

And they're sodding nagging.

Steppings mind your tongue.

Officers got guts and women.

And I take orders from now on.

He's perhaps more truculent than I remember, but he always has been very difficult.

He's a little excitable, rapid pulse feverish, but again nothing to pin a diagnosis on.

The pupils are even at the moment.

The reaction to noise concerns me.

I suppose he must keep him in and see if anything develops.

Even though he's sown pleasant to the other patients and your nurse.

And you.

Would you say that he was punched drunk when the army discharged him?

He was usually drunk.

That's certainly true, but punched drunk.

I didn't know.

The army doesn't know what's wrong with the man, but they throw him out anyway.

Well, whether it was booze or brain damage, he was no longer a good soldier.

Well then, he's very fortunate that you didn't have him shot at dawn, isn't he?

Very good for the skin, I believe.

It stops you getting scurvy.

I might want scurvy if it keeps me near with your nice voice.

Dr. Martian.

Miss Brownwell?

I'll be back later.

I'm sure we'll manage.

Say goodbye to Major Hyde for me.

I'll be back later.

I'll be back later.

I'm sure we'll manage.

Say goodbye to Major Hyde for me.

What does she look like then?

Miss Brownwell?

Fat 50 and slow.

And you're 25 tall dark ants, am I suppose?

And she's desperate to get her claws into you.

I cannot shake the woman off.

Eat your orange mod.

Mr. Martin.

Mr. Martin.

Mr. Martin.

Mr. Martin.

Mr. Martin.

Mr. Martin isn't usually so gruff.

I blame the Northern winters and all that polish.

You're not forgetting those patients to be looked after.

Don't want your poor looking like a tramp nurse.

We've put up with it so far.

I'm going home then.

Bring your house me a little younger.

You don't mind showing all your flaws?

Well, it's delightful.

Do you like the colour?

Yes, yes, it's lovely.

And that really is the one you want.

You don't like it?

I do.

You don't think it's little too old?

No, not at all.

Oh, Father, now you've worried me.

No, it isn't.

It really is quite lovely.

It isn't too low, is it?

No, it's just right.

As long as you're happy.

You're happy, Eleanor.

Hello?

Who is it?

Who's there?

Is anyone there?

Who is it?

I can hear you breathing.

It's only me, the porter.

Oh, good is someone.

It's just someone lost on their way to their left.

You're all right, love.

It was that horrible madman, wasn't it?

Go back to sleep.

I'll be just outside the door.

And I'll be stopping there.

So you behave yourself?

You can't spend all night here as well as all day, Mr. Bentley.

That's just silly.

I couldn't leave with him like that, Miss. I didn't mind.

What progress is he making?

Steady increase in agitation and bad temper.

Physically little change.

One more night under our roof and we'll have the discharge and we'll operate again.

Thank you. Do keep an eye on him.

So it's your big night tonight, the miller triple armour?

Not such a big night for me, but rather special for major hide.

And they're for sure for you too.

I hope you didn't get the impression I don't like major hide.

I'm sure he's very suitable.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Thank you.

Dr. Spranwell.

Ah.

No, no, no, I get it.

You look...

Ruffled.

Don't look at me until I'm fit to be seen. I shall be long.

Don't be.

You'll keep me our host and his other guests.

None of them is important as Miss Brownwell.

You know, most soldiers are rather saddled.

They've been led discharge.

Most soldiers are not as fortunate as me.

Why, dear fellow, nothing subtle here, but I may need to speak to you quite soon.

If she has to marry anyone and God knows she does, man...

How many so dares you are?

What a relief.

We can't sign what a pity you can give himself a ticket.

You wanted reminding to go down the market before they pack up Mr Bentley?

Yeah, thank you, Nurse Carl.

Chief of Edge this time of night. Needs to be all them children to feed.

You never said you're a kid.

It's too old for you, love.

You don't allow Mary Cripple.

You want so many young?

And fit.

And pig-fit.

Anyway, I ain't my kid, they're my sisters.

Armus free is a bird.

Come on, I'll walk you to the front door.

Master, I survived.

How can you bear to wear that in she jagged?

It's made me hot, just dancing with you.

Then you shouldn't hold me so tightly, you're a hussy.

I'm exhausted, just trying to keep you from crushing me to death.

Come on.

Aren't you thirsty?

I'm dying first.

And hunger.

Thank God.

iston, murder, transgender.

Okay.

Ltered on theceived love field.

Oh, my gosh.

You're brothers.

Were you married, teeny?

Yes.

Of course I will.

I thought tonight would be the one.

Oh, fathers know these things, do they?

Well, intuition.

Besides, he dropped a very heavy hint.

Do you really think he's like me?

He can tolerate a woman with her own mind like you.

He'll let me keep my independence just as you do.

Oh, really?

Oh, yes.

He delights in my... what does he call it?

My stubborn streak.

Oh, good.

I'm certainly rather tired.

He will take care of me, father.

I'm sure he will.

It's been a long day.

I'm sure he will.

He's been a long day.

I'm sure he will.

It's been a long day.

Are you going straight to bed or not?

Yes.

Going up, father, I'll do the light.

Good night, I.

Good night, father.

Sleep well.

I'm very happy for you.

I'm sorry to call your art doctor.

Mr. Marshham said if he was sick.

He did the right thing, Miss.

Who just alone?

Funny that asleep.

He got prayed at five and a bug has to have his marching all day.

Sometimes he thinks he's in Africa.

Mr. Marshham was supposed to get in the sleeping draft.

Brain injury is a difficult to sedate with any certainty.

I saw you.

I saw you.

I saw you.

I saw you.

I saw you.

I saw you.

I saw you.

You were so difficult to sedate with any certainty.

I saw you on a charge.

You're doing me this time.

Well, there's not much we can do now.

Go up to the store room and bring down the cotsides.

At least you won't be able to get up and wander off in the dark.

I'll get some morphine.

It's peaceful enough for now.

I'll give him as much as I dare.

You could find something sweet to take away the taste.

That was calm.

That's calm.

No.

Giddy.

You listened.

Yeah.

It is whim free.

Just ask.

Man, I'll give you one hand.

You're expectation be one.

I'll give you one.

Fine.

I have.

You'll take my hand.

I'll give a little bird

if I don't get.

So get into it.

Got two.

Oh, I can't.

Get into it.

Clearly, like the long- Brosuts are doing a little good,

but I lose the damn creepy.

Eternal dolls within.

I don't know as a law public.

I'm where your mom can RainierUoff has system.

federal workers.

I'll give you a rope to do.

Obviously, who is this thing?

Who's that?

ingle

took an age to find him

the morning police nurse come

I hope you get so down this throat.

What supermasics do you follow me?

Mr. Bentley, we'll be here at six.

I'll stay until then.

I'll take one to Ward, settle her down.

I'll take it.

You sit there, my dear.

Let someone take care of you for a change.

I left you perfectly safe, there in the hall.

And when I get up, what is it any wonder that I'm upset?

It isn't. But I'm perfectly well if you just stop chatting at me.

What on earth did you imagine you were going to do at that time of night?

Restrain, an ether ties and operate single handed?

I was going to send for help if it was required.

As I did this morning, Mr. Marshham will be waiting for me to assist him.

I'm still going to treat that creature.

I'm a doctor, not a judge.

By the time I left this morning, his left pupil was fully dilated. I can't just leave him.

You can't only will.

I'm taking over this case.

There's no point arguing.

I'll assist Marshham.

Thank you, Father.

What is it, Kate?

It's my job, sir. He's in the join, Mum.

I think he may have misunderstood who we were.

He came in and hit me.

I hit him back with a metal bow.

And we managed to give him his sedation.

And he'd him back to bed.

This is all my thought. If I hadn't brought him to you.

If it hadn't been stepping, it would have been somebody else.

I don't know what to say.

I don't know what to say.

Thank God you're well.

I want to help.

Just hold my hand.

And now we must look after Mr. Stebings.

Will you come with us?

Don't the whole thing in the table, Mr. Bentley.

Trust you, Miss Bramwell.

Wait till the walkers have done the heavy lifting and turn up for the fun in games.

Morning, Miss.

Sir.

Miss Bentley.

How are you?

I'm well.

But not well enough to assist.

I'm afraid you'll have me at your hour with us, Mr. Marshall.

That sounds like an excellent idea, sir.

I'm sorry.

Shall we walk?

Yes.

Yes, perhaps tea.

I know what you're thinking.

He didn't touch me.

He tried to, yes.

But he didn't.

Thank God.

But he tried.

Yes.

Come back.

I should get the policing.

Take the bastard of court.

There's not much point.

He's bound to claim mental impairment when I'm easier.

I'm damn sure he knew what he was doing.

Well, never know, and you don't want to drag Eleanor through the courts.

No.

I don't want her to ever set Eisner again.

So, well, soon, we get rid of him. They're better.

There it is.

Another bleed.

I couldn't just ignore the note.

Nascara was on her own after all.

That's why you have Marsh. He should be attending at night. Not you.

He does most nights, but he needs time off, too. And it was my turn.

Stewart, it won't happen again.

I'm going to employ a night porter.

That's not enough, Eleanor. You must never be put in that position again.

Especially now we're getting married.

What if he'd overpowered you?

Or if you'd been carrying our child, I can hardly bear the thought.

But you're not asking me to give up, doctoring.

You don't have to devote so much of your life to it.

You could spend two or maybe three days a week at the thrift.

Let Mr. Marsh take the weight from your shoulders.

What a girl you are.

Let me look after you.

We will, I promise, be an even and equal partnership.

And you'll have a life filled to the brim.

You'll have a house to run children to enjoy staff to manage.

And me.

All I want to do, Mr. Love you.

Cherish.

Protect.

Don't you deserve that?

We're all young. Come on.

And the senator said to tell you she'd been tomorrow morning, only for an hour, Tony.

She should be having a good rest after what happened.

And I worry about you. I do.

Well, me.

Lovely young lady all on her own. We'll come there, London.

I hardly ever go out. Once in a blue moon.

That's not right, neither.

Oh, I'm going down a park on Sunday, listen to the band.

I have a bit of a picnic by the canal.

What come?

Sunday. I can get off after dinner.

We'll do that then.

Meet your bother bandstand.

Be nice, sir.

I'll only be lovely.

Mushroom.

I don't suppose you know how much petty cash this place needs for a week.

No idea, Dr. Brownwell, sorry.

Your daughter does all that.

I don't want to ask her.

Well, she'll only say that we can't manage on her home.

How is she?

Better than she was.

She's very upset.

She thought she could deal with anything.

It's been rather a shock.

She dealt with her very well.

But if he had been a little fitter.

She's with Major High today.

Discussing wedding arrangements, Dad.

Oh, it's not imminent.

I hadn't realized.

Well, it's not general knowledge.

There's something you should be aware of.

It's bound to affect you.

I see.

I have been discussing the thrift with Major High.

That we might wean her away from it.

And have a responsibility to you.

To me?

Well, I can't think of a better chap.

You have, after all, been at her side from the very start.

You can see how hard at life it is for her.

No woman should grow old alone.

Not a word to anyone.

Let her come round to the idea on her own.

I wonder if there's a car that's how much money we should have.

And once the paintings and the new furniture arrive,

that's one we're undone.

In that time at all.

Well, you've been recovering from that dreadful attack.

Life has been going on here.

Common and serenely.

I haven't.

I hope so.

For both of us.

Thirteen rooms to go.

After which there'll be a nursery to plan.

And after that,

well, this room will need redoing, I should imagine.

Then there's the hectic social round.

That's him going now.

Good riddance.

Not long, Miss.

If we ever see you again, you'll be very sorry indeed.

Get the lady on the me, will you?

Remember it was a lady then.

Memory coming back.

Laura, remember, it's a flash of a tars' leg and a bit more.

Get out.

Nice leg.

Nice, er, well, no, tall frog.

Get out.

Probably a good fight at that one.

More balls in the locker you're putting together.

Of course, I'm flatter to be asked.

We shall have to discuss your wages.

You'll need more than you receive at the moment.

It may take some time to hand everything over.

But it shouldn't have to.

Six patients on the ward.

Daily clinic.

We agreed that a gradual handover may be best for all of us.

Major Hyde wants to let Eleanor set her own pace.

But it's going to be a spring wedding.

You're really happy about this?

It's hard to make my daughter do anything she's not happy about Dr. Marshall.

Mr. Bentley, we do not want to be the star.

I'm sorry, sir, but someone's going to have to tell her.

Even that will pay me my wages and let me go.

Let you go.

What's happened?

Well, I know we're called into her.

We're all blue, Biz.

But, well, me and Kate.

Kate?

Eleanor, I thought you promised Dr. Wurk today.

I never accused anyone, but if the cap fits, Daniel Bentley, three children of your own.

Four and another on the way.

Disgusting.

Well, I'd rather be disgusting and frustrated.

Someone tell us what the problem is.

It's only Lord, that nice young girl off on Sunday, hasn't he, off to some park?

She's coming to meet the Misses and their eighteen kids, you evil-minded old haggis, to Bentley.

Well, the girl's home sick. I'll try and be a good Christian, and this is what I get.

You had no intention of bringing your wife.

I'm sure Mr. Bentley is perfectly innocent.

To write me, someone lay a finger on us, just two.

Then I won't touch her.

But I think we must stop Kate visiting the thrift.

I'll bring the wages if my father can't, and that way there won't be any misunderstanding at all, will there?

Poor little lovely bleeder.

Mr. Nat and I'll treat just because of her.

Tea, how lovely.

I'll take it, Naskar. Thank you.

You said you'd do more advantages today.

And so I will. Today isn't over yet.

You'll miss the close walking relationships.

Pulling together and turtle the committee.

Don't. Please don't.

I'm trying not to think of all the things I'll miss.

Naskar's quite right. I should cheat her more, dies.

Why don't you give your father a tea and then come and see how she's doing?

She's your patient.

When did that ever stop you?

Ah, just in time.

You alright, Maud?

I hope you always answer me to your sound.

Be prepared to swim.

If she was any side at all, it's down to you and Fonmay.

And you.

And don't expect perfect sight, Maud.

There's been to be some damage.

Just get on with your dog, try and bear it.

A little blurred.

But I hand some devil, eh?

That's life for you.

One long disappointment.

Oh, God, I can see.

I can see.

Perfect.

Bloody perfect.

I tend to fall.

Bloody hell I can see.

I never thought I'd see again.

This it, eh?

How much of a place, is it?

No, not much of a place.

But how will I ever tell myself to worry?

I'll get some white men.

Mr. Marshall.

You're a cunning man.

If you fall off a horse or a bicycle Miss Brownwell,

you claim back on again straight away.

I know that much.

I can't fill your shoes.

I don't even want to.

And you don't want me to.

Not really.

Good afternoon, Dr. Marshall.

Ellen.

Ellen, how are you?

I'm very well.

We've just had a small try.

Haven't we, Mr. Marshall?

I'll get that white mint.

Excuse me, Major.

I was just passing through, so I thought I'd see you safely home.

I wasn't going home yet.

It was nearly four o'clock.

Time for tea and toast by the fire.

But I'm not in a hurry if you used some little jobs to do.

I'll be sometime.

Mr. Bentley will walk me home.

Perhaps you'd come to dinner tomorrow.

You don't have to see him today.

I could always ask him to come back.

I wanted so much to be happy that I let myself be carried along.

I had hoped it was your turn to be happy.

Would it be so terrible?

And then he asked me if I had some little jobs to do.

And I saw a whole lifetime of little jobs.

Stretching out.

A million domestic duties to fill my days.

And her husband's loved to fill them too.

You're absolutely sure, darling.

Absolutely.

That's how I...

Look, Miss.

It's as good as no.

Dr. Bermwell has left the wages on the whole table for you.

It's a shame I never get to go to for 50 days.

It's been ages since I've seen that nice Mr. Bentley.

We were supposed to be meeting up with a Sunday.

But it never happened.

Oh, well.

Best laid plans of my men.

Breakfast is ready, Miss.

It's a shame I've been waiting for.

I'm not going to be here.

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