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:14:01
You can't worry
too much about the poor.

:14:03
One must give them a leg up,
for the sake of the country...

:14:06
but they don't suffer
as we should in their place.

:14:08
I see we're in the hands
of the right sort of stockbroker.

:14:12
Oh, here's the Reverend Borenius.
He's joining us for dinner. Do you know him?

:14:16
He's come to scold Clive
about the tenants'housing.

:14:19
Now, he would say
that they want love.

:14:22
- No doubt they do, but they won't get it.
- Mr. Hall.

:14:26
I scold Clive for being cynical,
but really, I think you're being horrible.

:14:30
I get used to being horrible.
The poor get used to their slums.

:14:34
After you've banged about a bit,
you get used to your particular hole.

:14:38
Everyone yaps at first.
:14:42
I've had a telegram.
I've got to go back up to town tomorrow.

:14:45
- Oh, no, not bad news I hope.
- No.

:14:47
Well, in that case,
it must be an amorous intrigue.

:14:51
- Maurice has to go back to London tomorrow.
- What?

:14:55
- Well, that's what he told me.
- But damn it, he's onlyjust arrived.

:14:58
He had a telegram.
He's being awfully secretive.

:15:01
He's being impossible.
What about the cricket?

:15:07
I rather like him.
:15:12
I have a private notion he's in love.
:15:21
I think he has
a little girl up in London.

:15:30
Your hand, Pippa.
:15:34
- Darling -
- It's all right, Archie. I'll manage.

:15:39
Mr. Borenius, your turn.
:15:41
Oh. Forgive me.
:15:47
The family ghost again.
:15:49
There's the sweetest little hole
in the ceiling. Clive, can't we leave it?

:15:54
Well, we shall have to,
but let's move the pianoforte...

:15:57
because I don't think
it's going to stand much more.


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