:03:01
I looked upon
a desolate shell...
:03:04
with no whisper of the past
about its staring walls.
:03:09
We can never
go back to Manderley again.
:03:12
That much is certain.
:03:14
But sometimes in my dreams...
:03:16
I do go back to the strange
days of my life...
:03:20
which began for me
in the South of France.
:03:56
No! Stop!
:03:59
What the devil
are you shouting about ?
:04:02
Who are you ?
What are you staring at ?
:04:06
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare.
But I, I only thought--
:04:10
Oh, you did, did you ?
Well, what are you doing here ?
:04:12
I was only walking.
:04:14
Well, get on with your walking.
Don't hang about here screaming.
:04:42
I'll never come to Monte Carlo
out of season again.
:04:45
Not a single well-known
personality in the hotel.
:04:48
Stone cold ! Waiter.
Garcon. Call him.
:04:52
Tell him to get me some--
:04:54
Why, it's Max de Winter.
How do you do ?