:50:01
But, Rawdon, she will come round.
She said herself, she'd love you to elope.
:50:08
It's all talk, you know.
:50:11
She loves romance in her novels,
but not in her family.
:50:15
Where they're concerned,
she's as snobbish as Queen Charlotte.
:50:22
Well, then...
:50:24
We'll have to send
an ambassador to plead our case.
:50:28
Oh, yes?
Mm.
:50:31
What kind of ambassador
would that be?
:50:35
I'd say a very little one,
:50:41
with rosy cheeks and blue eyes,
:50:46
and probably not too much hair.
:50:52
What?
:50:58
You mean...
:51:03
Oh, you brilliant, darling girl.
:51:09
Well, that will mend fences
if nothing else will.
:51:14
Oh, Becky!
:51:20
When one thinks of how she tended you.
:51:25
And all the time...
Oh, I should have guessed that
nobody does anything for nothing.
:51:29
But for a pauper's daughter,
a penniless governess,
:51:32
to make off with my Rawdon.
Ohh.
:51:34
Oh, dear.
:51:37
Oh, at least her mother was a Montmorency.
I suppose we must cling to that.
:51:41
Not a bit of it. I have it
on the best authority.
:51:45
Her mother was an opera girl
in the chorus at Montmartre!
:51:50
- What?
- I have it on the best authority.
:51:52
Yes, yes, yes! All right!
:51:56
Oh, very well. I know what I must do.