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文本: V Valentine Wannop W Mrs. Wannop W: I wanted to write about the Women's Bill, but the editor said, Oh dear Mrs Wannop, our readers already know that the Lords are going to chuck it back. What they have no grasp of is the Balkan crisis. V: W
文本: W: You're him. S: Wrong toilet. W: I'm a big fan. S: Evidently. W: I read your cases, follow them all. Sign my shirt, would you? S: There are two types of fans. W: Oh? S: Catch me before I kill again, Type A. W: Uh-huh. What's Type B?
文本: L: Well, one or two. O: Or 20 or 30. G: What?! L: Look, I'm not the only senior officer who did this. Gregson... G: Shut up! An amateur detective given access to all sorts of classified information. And now he's a suspect in a case. L: With
文本: C Christopher Tietjens E Edith Duchemin V Valentine Wannop C: Miss Wannop, come to the fire and tell me why you won't talk to me. E: We like our tea strong. C: What is that smell, do you know? V: Chinese incense sticks. C: Ah. So those were
文本: V- Valentine Wannop C- Christopher Tietjens General: Nobody's dead. Lady Claudine: Who was that with Tietjens? General: Never you mind. Get in the car, we'll be late. V: Why did you try to quarrel with the general? C: You need a quarrel wit
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens S- Sylvia Satterthwaite M- Sylvia's mother F- Father Consett F: The pictures no doubt belong to the hotel's former existence. S: Was it an abattoir? M: So very sad. In the midst of life... Oh, here we are. There is a
文本: Sam: She's left her husband. She's told no one, not even Miss Glendenning. Denise: She told you that? Sam, do you see what this means? If Mr Moray were to know about this... Sam: Ah, no. I promised I wouldn't say. Denise: You're going to lo
Clara: Why do you think so well of him ? Pauline: You don't know him like we do. Clara: Oh, perhaps you've taken a fancy to Sam. Pauline: What you don't know, Denise, is that a couple of months ago he left a girl crying. What do you think of that? De
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens V- Valentine Wannop C: We're 13 miles from Brede, six and a half miles from... somethinglike Uddlemere. The lamp went out. Ground fog. And we are on the road toUddlemere. Do you mind telling me if you know this road
文本: Mr.Glendenning: I've already spoken to mypartners, and they're all of one voice. Retail makes them nervous. They prefer coal or shipping. Moray: But it is for you to decide, sir. Come to the sale, and youwill see what is possible. Mr.Glende
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens S- Sylvia Satterthwaite B- Bridget Mac-MacMaster C: Goodmorning. Somebody:Good morning, sir. Mac: Tietjens! Did you receive my telegram? C: And a very good morning to you, too,MacMaster. So you looked over my figures
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens S- Sylvia Satterthwaite M- Sylvia's mother F- Sylvia's father C: We will take a small house in Knightsbridge. Lowndes Street. Her mother will livewith us. Mrs Satterthwaite has contributed handsomely. Man: I see. M:
-When you made your offer, I thought you might be a great lady nurse and faint at the sight of blood, but I see you're made of sterner stuff. -It's definitely the heart. It's almost too quiet to hear at all. -I'm afraid so. -I've been thinking about
文本: Dudley: Moray. You wishme to resign? Moray: I never wantthat to happen, Dudley. We've come so far together toget here. I want you beside me, to supportme. I want you to believe in The Paradise, to believe in me. Can you do that? Dudley: I a
文本: Arthur: You're Denise, aren't you? I'm Arthur. Follow me. Keep up! I know every face in this place. And every name, and all. Don't look so worried! Everyone here had their first day. Except me! Hurry! See that there? That's where I was born
文本: GUINEVERE: I'm Guinevere, but most people call me Gwen. I'm the Lady Morgana's maid. MERLIN: Right. I'm Merlin. MERLIN: Although, most people just call me Idiot. GUINEVERE: No, no, no. I saw what you did. It was so brave. MERLIN: It was stu
文本: J: Miss. D: Sir, thank you, Mr Jonas, sir. J: You were asking questions about Mr Moray's wife. D: No, IYes, I was. But I didn't mean to pry or gossip. Who told you I was asking? J: You're new. You were bound to ask. The poor woman fell. The
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens Mac- MacMaster H- Horsley Mac: I'll send the Reverend Duchemin a signed copy of my book. His word still carries weight. C: Well, sucking up to Duchemin was always the price for kedgeree and poached eggs! (BELL TINKLE
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens Mac- MacMaster V- Valentine Wannop E- Edith Duchemin E: I'm not sure it's playing the game, Valentine, asking you to be here. If your mother knew... V: Mother wanted to come with me when I told her it was to meet a c
文本: C- Christopher Tietjens Mac- MacMaster V- Valentine Wannop E- Edith Duchemin C: Would you allow me to help you to...? E: Oh, a little caviar. A peach! I'm afraid I... I'm afraid I must... You see, my husband.. Mac: I beg you, dear lady, do