:11:01
Get on with you. Find younger ears
to listen to your nonsense.
:11:07
General Pherides, this is Mr. St. Aubyn,
British Consul from Adrianople.
:11:11
My congratulations, General.
A fine fight, sir.
:11:14
But a little inconvenient for travel.
:11:15
There will be no more fighting here.
The enemy is in retreat.
:11:18
- Good.
- And Mrs. St. Aubyn.
:11:21
Robbins, Henry Robbins, tinware.
:11:25
Best grade. Lowest prices.
:11:28
Robbins is no robber.
:11:30
- Aren't you a little out of your territory?
- That I am.
:11:33
I'd give all the blooming statues in Greece
for one whiff of fish and chips.
:11:38
- For one peek at Whitechapel.
- Each to his own taste.
:11:42
I'm going back
on the first boat to England.
:11:45
I'm for the sound of Bow Bells, I am.
:11:49
I'm not well. Something's wrong with me.
:11:52
An odd way to explain plain drunkenness.
:11:54
Quite.
:12:03
He fell.
:12:05
Horrible stairs.
:12:15
I'm quite sure Mr. Robbins
will be all right in the morning.
:12:17
- Thea, this is Mr. Davis.
- How do you do?
:12:22
Thea, would you give our friends wine?
:12:26
- Will you have wine, sir?
- Thank you.
:12:29
Were you singing when we arrived?
:12:30
- Thea has a lovely voice.
- She has indeed.
:12:33
And now, General Pherides.
:12:43
Why, Thea...
:12:44
What's the matter?
Don't you like the General?
:12:46
The General is a cruel man.
He has a bad name.
:12:49
- Mr. Davis.
- Excuse me.
:12:51
I do hope, sir, you won't feel
offended at Thea.
:12:53
I'm afraid we rather spoil her.
You see, Mrs. St. Aubyn is so fond of her.
:12:57
I've been asking the General
to spend the night. He'll have none of it.