:12:01
- Something that I want to write.
- Yes, what?
:12:04
The whole thing is alive with happiness.
I want a feeling of the early morning.
:12:09
- This morning.
- Yes.
:12:11
With the sun rising,
lighting your hair as it is now.
:12:16
I don't know how it ends.
Perhaps it never ends until I do.
:12:28
- When will you start on it?
- Some day...
:12:32
after we've had our honeymoon...
:12:34
and settled down
in a home of our own somewhere.
:12:36
- Where?
- Where would you like us to settle?
:12:39
- I haven't thought. Paris, perhaps.
- Paris?
:12:44
Or Rome?
How would you feel about London?
:12:50
London?
:12:57
Paula, if you won't laugh at me,
I'd like to tell you something.
:13:03
I won't laugh at you. What is it?
:13:05
It's an idea, a silly idea
that's been with me for years.
:13:10
I was in London once in the winter.
:13:13
It seemed there was no city
in the world...
:13:15
that was colder to the homeless...
:13:17
or that could be warmer
to the ones who had a home.
:13:21
How I used to long
for a home of my own...
:13:24
in one of those quiet houses
in the little London squares...
:13:27
with the woman
I should one day come to love.
:13:31
Could we settle down in London?
Not in a house in a square, perhaps...
:13:37
Paula, why do you look like that?
:13:42
- Because there is a house in a square.
- What house?
:13:47
9, Thornton Square.
:13:50
- She left it to me.
- She?
:13:52
You mean Alice Alquist?
:13:57
She was my mother's sister.
My mother died when I was born.