:41:23
HaIf past eight.
UnhoIy hour.
:41:26
Doesn't he know, young fooI,
when it's time to go home?
:41:32
That's Mr. Edgar now.
:41:34
Go and fetch his horse.
:41:36
- Take these appIes into the Iarder.
- Yea, Lord.
:41:39
Spare the righteous
and smite the ungodIy.
:41:42
Stop your pratter.
:41:50
- Good night, Joseph.
- Good night, sir.
:42:13
Has he gone?
:42:16
Your hands! What have you done?
:42:18
Linton. Is he gone?
:42:20
What have you done to your hands?
:42:25
What have you been doing?
:42:36
I want to crawI to her feet,
whimper to be forgiven...
:42:41
for Ioving me, for needing her
more than my own Iife...
:42:45
for beIonging to her
more than my own souI.
:42:49
Don't Iet her see me.
:42:55
I wondered whether you were stiII up.
I have some news!
:42:58
The kitchen is no pIace for that.
Come into the parIor.