:17:01
Simple. Yes.
:17:04
"Oh, our lives are frittered away
by detail.
:17:08
Simplify, simplify."
:17:10
What did you say?
:17:12
- "Our lives are frittered away...
- "by detail.
:17:16
Simplify, simplify."
:17:19
A girl who can quote Thoreau!
:17:22
Oh, I couldn't quote him before
I went to the library this morning.
:17:25
I'd never even heard of him
before yesterday.
:17:27
Wh... Uh, you mean you didn't
swim by my boat just by accident?
:17:33
No.
:17:36
Gee.
:17:55
What is the future Mrs. Leonard Crawley
doing here anyway?
:17:59
Well, now,
whatever gave you that idea about me?
:18:01
Well, I don't know.
Everybody in town takes it for granted.
:18:05
You are engaged to him, aren't you?
:18:07
Well, he takes it for granted.
:18:09
Tsk. Ohhh.
:18:11
But, Edgar...
:18:14
as far back as I can remember...
:18:17
in grammar school,
in Mrs. Pritchard's class...
:18:19
you know, when I sat in front of you?
:18:21
I wished that I had had long pigtails
so you could stick them in the inkwell.
:18:25
Did you really?
:18:28
I'm not gonna marry Leonard Crawley.
:18:30
Of course, he'll never understand
anyone turning him down.
:18:34
Especially for you.
:18:37
Louisa! You...
:18:40
You mean you'd take this...
:18:43
instead of all that?
:18:45
But, Louisa, I've got... nothing.
:18:48
I'll... I'll always have nothing.
:18:50
- I'll always be nothing.
- Edgar, that's what I want... nothing.
:18:55
To quote me and not Thoreau...
:18:57
I love you.