:24:04
Oh, no, Your Majesty.
:24:06
I think you're lovely. Really, I do.
:24:09
But I was crying because I...
:24:13
- Well?
- Well...
:24:16
A little for myself
because I was frightened and lonely.
:24:23
Because I was lonely,
I cried for you too.
:24:29
You cried for me?
:24:31
Oh, forgive me, Your Grace...
:24:34
...but I too know what it is
to love someone...
:24:37
...and not be able to see and to hear.
:24:44
It makes me cross too sometimes
and out of sorts.
:24:48
You've no idea, when I'm
out of your presence, how horrible I am.
:24:54
Are you indeed?
:24:57
And what is he like,
this lucky one that you are lonely for?
:25:01
Oh, he's so tall...
:25:03
...and his nose curls up.
:25:06
His nose what?
:25:08
I mean, when he laughs,
his nose crinkles up like this.
:25:12
He laughs a lot, you know?
:25:15
Sometimes at me.
:25:17
Imagine. Oh, and he's handsome too,
no doubt.
:25:21
Oh, madam...
:25:24
...and his eyes are blue,
like cornflowers, only much nicer.
:25:30
And when he looks at me...
:25:36
Who is this paragon?
:25:38
Why, Sir Peter Finchley, Your Grace.
Don't you remember?
:25:42
Sir Peter Finchley?
Yes. Now I remember.
:25:45
A wide-shouldered rascal, and much better-
looking than any man has a right to be.
:25:51
With Baganold's forces in Ireland,
isn't he?
:25:54
- You want him home again, I suppose?
- Oh, more than anything in the world.