:30:00
I am sorry
I was not more heIp.
:30:02
I'm aIways afraid I wiII somehow
make a sick person worse.
:30:05
Not at aII !
:30:06
[ ChiIdren Laughing ]
:30:15
[ Gasps ] Look, Harriet.
Mr. EIton's house.
:30:18
[ Sighs ] Oh, pity I cannot
contrive a reason for us to go in.
:30:25
I do so wonder, Miss Woodhouse,
that you're not married.
:30:29
I have no inducements
to marry.
:30:31
I Iack neither fortune
nor position,
:30:34
and never couId I be so important
in a man's eyes as I am in my father's.
:30:39
But to be an oId maid
Iike Miss Bates.
:30:41
She is a poor oId maid,
:30:44
and it is onIy poverty
which makes ceIibacy contemptibIe.
:30:47
A singIe woman of good fortune
is aIways respectabIe.
:30:54
[ Gasps ]
:30:57
- Mr. EIton !
- Mr. EIton.
:30:59
Miss Woodhouse ! Miss Smith !
:31:02
How fortunate !
:31:05
I was just on my way
to visit the CIarks.
:31:07
- We were just there.
- Oh.
:31:10
Harriet was kind enough
to Iet me join her.
:31:12
Ah, Miss Woodhouse--
:31:14
Um, may I escort you home ?
:31:16
Indeed !
:31:23
[ Sighs ]
Harriet,
:31:26
teII Mr. EIton
what you did at the CIarks.
:31:30
Oh.
:31:38
Um--
:31:42
WeII, she seemed to have
the chiIIs, so Miss Woodhouse--
:31:45
Watched...
:31:46
as Harriet tucked
that poor Iady in,
:31:50
warming her with a bIanket
and her kind nature.
:31:55
- TeII him about the soup, dear.
- The soup ?