:56:16
What are they Henry? Skirmishers?
:56:19
Will be, dear, will be.
You're coming on like a soldier.
:56:23
Skirmishers, indeed.
That is the Light Brigade.
:57:17
-ls that an Englishman?
-Yes, old chap.
:57:23
You have been wounded by a cut
across your eye, which has blinded you.
:57:27
Am l in pain?
:57:32
You are in pain, l believe.
:57:42
-Well, sir.
-Well, sir? Well what, sir?
:57:45
l will break him. How dare he to ride
before a General in Brigade like that.
:57:51
Did you hear the creature?
Shrieking like some tight girl...
:57:53
...like a woman fetching off. Damn him.
Damn all his kind.
:57:57
-Damn who, sir?
-Nolan. That lndian.