:31:02
One more lump,
if I might trouble you, Mr. Beebe.
:31:06
Joy!
:31:09
Beauty!
:31:12
Joy...!
:31:15
He's declaring the eternal "yes".
:31:18
And a spoon, if there is one.
:31:22
Love!
:31:25
- What's that?
- The gentlemen are doubtless having a game.
:31:30
Why don't you join them, dear?
:31:33
I want to stop here with you.
:31:35
Observe my foresight. I never venture forth
without my mackintosh squares.
:31:40
At any time, one may have to sit
on damp ground or cold marble.
:31:46
Lucy, you have the other one.
:31:49
Come on, I insist. The ground will do for me.
:31:54
I have not had rheumatism for years,
and if I feel a twinge I'll stand up.
:32:01
And she never went back to Weybridge?
:32:04
Her friend had to return without her.
She remained at Monteriano.
:32:08
And did she really...?
:32:18
No, no. Don't be alarmed. This is not a cold.
:32:21
Just a slight cough.
I've had it for three days.
:32:24
Nothing to do with sitting on the ground.
:32:27
I shall go and find Mr. Beebe.
:32:30
Oh, do, dear. He will be so pleased.
:32:39
- Did she really marry this Italian?
- In the church at Monteriano.
:32:43
A youth. Ten years younger than herself.
:32:48
Eleanor!
:32:50
PUCCINI'S "CHI IL BEL SOGNO
DI DORETTA" FROM "LA RONDINE")