:37:01
...and the last one had left
with his dirty little snuffling nose...
:37:06
...instead of going home, I would go
down the hill to the spring...
:37:11
...where I could be quiet
and hate them.
:37:15
It would be quiet there then...
:37:17
...with the water bubbling up and away
and the sun slanting in the trees...
:37:23
...and the quiet smelling of damp
and rotting leaves and new earth.
:37:29
Especially in the early spring.
For it was worse then.
:37:33
I could remember my father used to say
that the reason for living...
:37:38
...was to get ready to stay dead
a good long time.
:37:45
And when I would have to look at them
day after day...
:37:50
...each with his and her
secret and selfish thought...
:37:54
...and blood strange to each other
and strange to mine.
:37:59
And to think that this
was the only way...
:38:03
...I could stay dead.
:38:06
I would hate my father
for planting me.
:38:12
And then I go on from there.
:38:15
The important thing is...
:38:17
...to freeze yourself
in an interesting...
:38:22
...but comfortable position.
Jaime, you're about to fall over.
:38:35
We'll resume tomorrow.
You should be off book by then.
:38:39
I thank you all very much
for your work today.
:38:54
-It is you, isn't it?
-Hello, Miss Delia.