:25:00
to one so beautiful?
:25:07
Dons.
:25:08
They're so middle-class.
:25:10
My dear Oscar,
:25:11
you've shocked London,
smoking on stage like that.
:25:14
Excellent!
We shall run for a year.
:25:16
You must say something
to Marion Terry.
:25:18
She was good, wasn't she?
:25:20
So good, she wrote
most of the lines herself.
:25:22
Excuse me, Lord Alfred.
:25:24
Bosie, please.
:25:26
Bosie.
:25:30
You must
be so thrilled, Oscar.
:25:33
I know!
Isn't that humiliating?
:25:35
"'My own garden is
my own garden, said the giant.
:25:40
"So he built a high wall
all round it
:25:44
"and put up a noticeboard.
:25:46
"'Trespassers
will be prosecuted. '
:25:48
"He was a very selfish giant.
:25:50
"The poor children
had now nowhere to play.
:25:53
"They tried to play
on the road
:25:55
"but the road was very dusty
and full of hard stones
:25:58
"and they did not like it.
:26:00
"They used to wander
round the high wall
:26:02
"when their lessons were over
:26:04
"and talk about
the beautiful garden inside.
:26:07
"'How happy we were there! '
:26:09
"they said to each other. "
:26:11
I hope he was a very
beautiful boy.
:26:15
Well, pretty.
:26:16
You know - in a street Arab
sort of way.
:26:19
There's no point being
blackmailed by an ugly one.
:26:27
What's tiresome is,
:26:29
he's threatening to show
my letters to my father.
:26:32
Who will show them
to all his friends,
:26:34
for the excellence
of their style.
:26:36
No.
:26:37
No, you don't know him.
He's a brute.
:26:41
Really.
:26:42
He carries a whip
wherever he goes.
:26:47
He used to beat my mother.
:26:50
He beat my brothers.
:26:52
He thrashed me from the age...
:26:53
My dear boy!
:26:57
Of course,
he's practically illiterate.