Picnic at Hanging Rock
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:43:00
Not just gossip.
People have... theories.

:43:04
Go on.
:43:06
Well, it couldn't be local.
:43:09
Why couldn't it?
:43:11
No one around here
would do a thing like that.

:43:15
I've just told you, I simply noticed
three young ladies crossing the creek.

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What did they look like?
:43:22
Hmm?
:43:24
The girls.
Describe them to me.

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Hmm, um, the first one
was tall and dark.

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Um, then there was
the little dumpy one,

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then the girl
with the glasses,

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and the last one
was slim and fair.

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That's four.
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Pardon?
:43:52
A few minutes ago you said
there was only three of them.

:43:56
Oh-Oh, ye...
:43:58
That's because the dumpy one
was back a little.

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And then they moved off
into the trees

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and that's the last
we saw of them.

:44:12
Perhaps we could go
a little higher.

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I was tired.
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I sat down on a log.
:44:23
Which log, Edith?
This one?

:44:25
Look around you, darling.
Maybe you can see it now.

:44:29
Is that the one?
You went that way?

:44:31
I don't know.
:44:33
I was tired.
I'm tired now.

:44:43
There is one thing
I remember.

:44:46
What do you remember,
Edith? Tell us.

:44:48
It was when
I was coming down,

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when I was running.
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It was a cloud.
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What sort of a cloud?
:44:57
It was red.

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