:18:02
MARTHA: But you couldn't have been out.
:18:05
Blood on my hands.
:18:07
Aunt Martha, what have I done?
Where did I go last night?
:18:10
Stop it, Phyllis.
:18:12
You couldn't have been out. It's impossible.
:18:15
But my hands...
:18:16
and the robe...
:18:18
the slippers...
:18:21
And I had the most horrible dream.
:18:23
I was walking on a desolate moor at night.
:18:28
I was stalking someone.
:18:30
To kill him.
:18:31
It's the Allenby curse. I'm sure of it!
:18:34
Nonsense.
:18:35
There's no such thing.
:18:38
If there isn't...
:18:40
I must be subject to spells of insanity.
:18:45
I know you're upset, Phyllis,
but you're not insane.
:18:49
Now, get dressed. Come down to breakfast.
:18:52
Act as if nothing has happened.
:18:55
We don't want Carol to suspect
that anything's wrong.
:18:58
Understand?
:19:11
You don't look well this morning,
Miss Phyllis.
:19:14
Is something ailing you?
:19:15
Phyllis is perfectly well, Hannah.
:19:18
Now run along and fetch Carol's breakfast.
:19:20
- She'll be down in a minute.
- Just as you say, ma'am.
:19:28
- Do you think Hannah suspects?
- Of course not.
:19:32
But she stared at me so strangely.
:19:35
Be quiet.
:19:39
- Good morning, Mother. Phyllis.
- Good morning, dear.
:19:43
- Good morning, Miss Carol.
- Good morning, Hannah.
:19:49
- How dreadful!
- What is it, Carol?
:19:53
A small boy was killed last night
in the park near Denham Lane.
:19:56
Torn to pieces by an animal of some kind.
:19:59
HANNAH: Denham Lane! Why,
that's close by here.