:59:16
And then in the winter...
:59:18
when we come back
to St. Petersburg...
:59:21
it was my uncle,
the Grand Duke...
:59:24
who gave the most elegant
entertainments.
:59:28
And the ladies waltzing.
:59:34
Their gowns seemed
to rise and fall...
:59:36
but never to touch the floor.
:59:39
l'm so glad you came.
:59:42
How often does one get
a chance...
:59:44
to entertain a member
of the Russian lmperial Court?
:59:48
These days, my dear,
almost never.
:59:51
You mustn't be so modest,
Mr. Maranov.
:59:55
Once a nobleman,
always a nobleman.
:59:58
Alas, dear ladies,
all of this is in the past.
1:00:01
Tisha has told us
about your photographs.
1:00:08
Oh, forgive me, Mrs. Strong.
1:00:10
My mother at the winter palace.
1:00:14
1910, l believe.
1:00:18
Photographs fade.
1:00:20
Memories live forever.
1:00:25
Alas, Mrs. Strong...
1:00:27
memories can fade, too.
1:00:29
That has not been my experience.
1:00:36
l'll get the coffee.
1:00:52
Labor Day is such
a sad holiday, is it not?
1:00:55
lt drives us home
to our winter caves.