:35:00
No.
:35:01
Has anybody behaved badly?
Colonel Pickering, Mrs. Pearce?
:35:04
No.
:35:06
Well you don't pretend
that I have treated you badly?
:35:09
No.
:35:10
Well, I'm glad to hear that.
:35:13
Perhaps you're tired
after the strain of the day.
:35:17
Would you have a chocolate?
:35:19
No, thank you.
:35:24
Well, it's only natural that you should
be anxious, but it's all over now.
:35:28
Nothing more to worry about.
:35:29
No, nothing more for you to worry about.
:35:34
Oh, God, I wish I was dead.
:35:37
Why? In heaven's name, why?
:35:40
Now listen to me, Eliza.
All this irritation is purely subjective.
:35:44
I don't understand. I'm too ignorant.
:35:46
It's just imagination. Nothing's wrong.
Nobody's hurting you.
:35:50
Go to bed and sleep it off.
:35:51
Have a little cry and say your prayers.
You'll feel very much more comfortable.
:35:55
I heard your prayers.
:35:57
"Thank God it's all over."
:35:59
Don't you thank God it's all over?
:36:01
Now you're free,
and you can do what you like.
:36:03
Oh, what am I fit for?
What have you left me fit for?
:36:07
Where am I to go? What am I to do?
:36:10
And what's to become of me?
:36:13
That's what's worrying you, is it?
:36:18
I wouldn't worry about that if I were you.
:36:20
I'm sure you won't have any difficulty
in settling yourself somewhere or other.
:36:26
I didn't quite realize you were going away.
:36:30
You might marry, you know.
:36:32
You see, Eliza, all men are not confirmed
old bachelors like me and the Colonel.
:36:36
Most men are the marrying sort,
poor devils.
:36:40
You're not bad-looking.
:36:41
You're really quite a pleasure
to look at sometimes.
:36:43
Not now, when you've been crying.
:36:45
You look like the very devil, but...
:36:46
...when you're all right and quite yourself
you're what I would call attractive.
:36:53
Go to bed, have a good rest,
get up in the morning...
:36:55
...and have a look at yourself in the glass.
You won't feel so bad.