:36:01
- Kitty, give it to me.
- Who's it for?
:36:04
It's addressed to Papa.
:36:07
It's in Uncle's writing.
:36:09
Papa, there's a letter.
:36:12
- Let me catch my breath.
- It's in Uncle's writing.
:36:19
- He's found them.
- Are they married?
:36:22
- I can't make out his script.
- Give it to me.
:36:24
Are they married?
:36:25
They will be if Father settles £100
a year on her. That is his condition.
:36:30
- You will agree to this, Father?
- Of course.
:36:33
God knows how much your uncle
must've laid on that wretched man.
:36:37
What do you mean?
:36:39
No man would marry Lydia
:36:41
under so slight
a temptation as £100 a year.
:36:45
Your uncle must've been very generous.
:36:48
Do you think it a large sum?
:36:51
Wickham's a fool if he
accepts less than £10,000.
:36:54
- Heaven forbid!
- Father!
:36:58
Lydia married and at 15 too!
:37:03
Ring the bell, Kitty.
:37:05
I must put on my things and tell
Lady Lucas. Oh, to see her face.
:37:09
Tell the servants
they will have a bowl of punch.
:37:12
- We should thank our uncle.
- So he should help.
:37:15
He's far richer than us
and has no children. Daughter married!
:37:18
Is that really all you think about?
:37:20
When you have five daughters, tell me
what else will occupy your thoughts.
:37:24
Then perhaps you'll understand.
:37:27
You don't know what he's like.
:37:31
- Lydia!
- Oh, Mama!
:37:37
We passed Sarah Sims in her carriage.
:37:39
So I took off my glove
so she might see the ring.
:37:43
Then I bowed and smiled
like anything...
:37:46
I'm sure she was not
half as radiant as you, my dear.
:37:51
You must all go to Brighton.
:37:53
That is the place to get husbands.
I hope you have half my good luck.
:37:57
Lydia.
:37:58
I want to hear
every little detail, Lydia, dear.