1:45:01
It's just that it's so quiet here.
1:45:05
The rest and quiet are doing
me a world of good.
1:45:09
It's so beautiful and peaceful.
There isn't a soul on the beach.
1:45:14
I can see the sky in the water.
1:45:17
There's a smudge of smoke
out there almost at the horizon.
1:45:20
It must be a boat, far, far out.
1:45:23
Paul, I wish we were onboard that boat.
1:45:27
So far out that we couldn't
see anything but sky and water.
1:45:31
Nothing more.
1:45:34
What?
1:45:38
You didn't hear?
1:45:42
No.
1:45:44
No, it wasn't important.
Really, it wasn't.
1:45:49
Yes. Yes.
1:45:52
No, he's gone. I told him he could go.
There's no one here. I'm all alone.
1:45:55
But of course I'm all right.
There's nothing wrong.
1:45:59
I'll tell you what. Come down tomorrow
and we'll drive back to town together.
1:46:03
What? Tonight?
1:46:06
All right, darling. Tonight if you want.
1:46:09
Oh, yes, I'll wait.
1:46:12
Paul? Paul, hello?
1:46:18
It's nothing. I just thought
you'd hung up, that's all.
1:46:22
Who?
1:46:24
Well, you go ahead. Of course
I understand. And good luck, darling.
1:46:28
Paul.
1:46:34
I love you.
1:46:53
This is Robert Corten again, talking
to you from Symphony Hall.
1:46:57
We now come to our guest soloist
for this evening, Mr. Paul Boray.