1:02:06
-Are you very angry?
-Why shouId I be?
1:02:41
Dearest Frederick, I havejust passed
the church where Jeffrey was baptized.
1:02:46
and I'm quickly approaching the
Rutherford Bridge. In other words...
1:02:50
darling, we have parted for under
ten minutes and already I'm lost.
1:02:55
I return to my writing in the hope
that these few honest words...
1:03:00
...might rejoin our lips...
-''Darling Victoria...''
1:03:04
''...Bring back your hands
to my shivering skin.''
1:03:06
''You trust in words and comfort of
letters in a way that I simply do not.
1:03:10
And no matter what, no words can
convince me that you are not gone.''
1:03:14
''Finally, my love,
it's Moscow at last...
1:03:17
and my very first night
was unspeakably dreary.
1:03:20
-Can one nation be so abysmal?''
-''What is this nonsense?''
1:03:24
-''Or is it because you are not here?''
-''I won't sigh for your woes.
1:03:29
If everything truly is as dismal as you
say, then heed my simple remedy.''
1:03:34
-''Frederick...''
-''Return at once, betrothed love.''
1:03:37
''...darling, I long for your touch. I
still seek your scent on my clothes.''
1:03:43
''I should have pinned you to the
mattress when last I had the chance.
1:03:47
Like you were the butterfly,
I was the pin.''
1:03:51
''Embroidered together,
heart against heart.''
1:03:54
''Victoria, listen.
Our moment is dying.
1:03:58
What is this nonsense? The music is
gone. Like you were the butterfly.