1:01:01
What were we talking about?
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Oh.
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Love.
Love in the trenches.
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Barnett.
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Was that his name?
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Leonard Barnett.
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He'd come straight to the front
from school.
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From Harrow.
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And he looked up to me.
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Wasn't like the others.
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He didn't care that I was
a working-class man
impersonating my betters.
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How strange to be admired
so blindly.
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I suppose he loved me.
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I remember one morning in particular,
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a morning
when the sun came out.
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Is odd how, even there,
there were days when the weather
was enough to make one happy.
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He and I stood
on the fire step.
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I was showing him the sights
of no-man's-land. It was beautiful.
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Beautiful.
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And I was shoulder-to-shoulder
with a tall, apple-cheeked
schoolboy who loved me...
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and trusted me.
1:02:38
You will not do this to me again,
Mr... Mr. Boone.
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- You will not set me on
another walk down memory lane.
- l...
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I won't.
1:02:49
I absolutely refuse.
1:02:51
Why do I tell you all this?
I never told David.
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- I never even remembered it
till you got me going.
- You started in on this...
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You can't understand.
You just sit there. You let me talk.