Goodbye, Mr. Chips
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1:37:01
This fellow must come
to Brookfield, Helen.

1:37:03
Of course. The Colleys have gone
to Brookfield since Queen Anne died.

1:37:07
Here, little pig. You precious little pig.
1:37:11
- Peter always asks after you in his letter.
- We're even then.

1:37:14
His letters to me are full of you.
1:37:16
Well, I must be off if I'm
to catch that bus.

1:37:19
- Oh, I'm afraid so. I'll get your coat.
- Thank you.

1:37:22
Well, goodbye, young fellow. Goodbye.
1:37:24
And don't choke yourself. Bye-bye.
1:37:27
Aren't the colors marvelous this autumn?
1:37:31
I like to think he'll be back
before the leaves fall.

1:37:33
There's every hope, Helen.
Hope of peace.

1:37:37
Beats me how any fight could last
so long with a Colley in it.

1:37:44
Think of living without fear again.
1:37:47
Without trembling at the sight
of a letter or telegram.

1:37:50
I know.
1:37:52
I try to imagine him
about the place again...

1:37:54
...doing some commonplace thing.
1:37:57
Working in the garden, perhaps,
or washing the dog.

1:38:00
I can't imagine I shall ever get used
to the joy of it.

1:38:04
Surely, we shall never again
take our happiness for granted.

1:38:09
Goodbye. There's no one
I'm so happy to see as you.

1:38:12
Goodbye, Helen.
1:38:13
Next time I come, I'll expect
to find the three of you.

1:38:16
There's that bus. Goodbye.
Hi there. Hi.

1:38:22
From every point comes news of hope.
1:38:26
We can say at last without fear
that the end is in sight.

1:38:33
But even in victory,
we have cruel news to bear...

1:38:38
...Iosses that are the more tragic...
1:38:41
...because peace is so close at hand.
1:38:50
Peter Colley...
1:38:52
...lieutenant in the Coldstream Guards...
1:38:55
...was killed in action during a trench raid
on the night of November the 6th.


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