1:18:02
"touched with crimson stains of poppies.
1:18:07
"All unobserved, he came to her."
Isn't it immortal?
1:18:10
"There came from his lips no wordy
protestations such as formal lovers use.
1:18:16
"No eloquence was his, nor did he need it.
He simply enfolded her in his manly arms..."
1:18:23
No, this isn't the bit. It's further on.
1:18:26
- Shall we go in to tea?
- By all means.
1:18:53
Excuse me.
1:19:03
Charlotte, a minute.
1:19:06
Cecil, ask Mary for sandwiches.
I'll be with you in a moment.
1:19:12
Do you know Miss Lavish's novel?
1:19:15
There's a scene in it - the hero and heroine
make love. Do you know about that?
1:19:22
Do you know about it?
1:19:24
They're on a hillside
and Florence is in the distance.
1:19:28
There are poppies and a barley field.
1:19:32
It can't be coincidence.
How could you tell her?!
1:19:35
Oh, Lucy! Oh, dearest girl!
She hasn't put that in her novel?
1:19:44
Never, never more
shall Eleanor Lavish be a friend of mine.
1:19:49
So you did tell. Why?!
When you wouldn't even let me tell Mother?
1:19:58
Cecil read it to me.