:04:02
M. Rouault. What a surprise!
:04:04
Look. A doctor in Yvetot couldn't
have done better.
:04:07
Even one in Rouen!
:04:10
Here.
:04:12
Here's what I owe you.
:04:17
I don't owe you this but I'm happy
to give it to you.
:04:21
You're a widower too, I hear.
:04:24
Yes, for eight months now.
:04:29
When I lost my poor wife...
:04:31
I'd go to the fields to be alone.
:04:35
I'd fall at the foot of a tree,
crying...
:04:38
and raving at the good Lord.
:04:41
When I thought of others holding
their dear wives...
:04:46
I nearly went crazy.
:04:49
I'd hit the ground with my stick. I
couldn't eat.
:04:54
You won't believe me...
:04:55
but the idea of going to the cafe
sickened me.
:05:00
And then, slowly...
:05:03
one day followed another...
:05:05
spring followed winter and
autumn came after summer...
:05:10
it faded away...
:05:12
it drained away bit by bit...
:05:16
it went away.
:05:19
Stir yourself, M. Bovary.
:05:21
You'll see, you'll get over it.
:05:24
Yes, I'm sure I will.
:05:26
Come and see us.
:05:28
My daughter...
:05:30
talks of you sometimes...
:05:33
she says you've forgotten her.
:05:35
We'll ferret out a rabbit for you,
to cheer you up.
:05:58
Monsieur Charles! How kind to
come and see us.