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:45:01
You remember the child
who set a high price on this picture...

:45:04
before she could bear to see it go?
:45:08
Not high enough.
:45:13
The trouble is, Mrs. Crawley,
you've taken the goods.

:45:18
It's too late to query the price.
:45:28
Colonel Crawley.
:45:31
May I walk with you?
:45:33
By all means, Wenham.
:45:36
Good evening, Colonel.
Oh, Lord!

:45:40
It's a small thing, Colonel.
£165 you owe Mr. Nathan.

:45:45
For God's sake, Wenham, lend me 100.
I have 70 at home.

:45:49
I'm sorry. I don't have £10
in the whole world,
my dear fellow.

:45:53
Don't worry.
Mr. Moss will take good care
of you, won't you, Mr. Moss?

:45:56
I run the most comfortable
debtor's prison in London.
Come on.

:46:02
Unhand me!
:46:12
Good night.
:46:30
You sure I can't get
you anything, Colonel?

:46:32
My wife will be here
at any moment.

:46:34
If you say so, sir.
Ring the bell when you
want something.

:46:38
- You did deliver my letter, yes?
- I delivered it myself, sir.

:46:42
Is there no one else
I might call on?

:46:44
My brother, I suppose.
:46:47
But I hardly like to trouble him
when I know that Becky will be
on her way before too long.

:46:50
Even so, sir.

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