:11:00
- Work holds him prisoner.
- But he is coming to the picnic
at Vauxhall tomorrow?
:11:04
- Do please say that he is.
- Oh, he wouldn't miss it for worlds.
:11:17
Come to bed, now.
:11:19
You must be finished
with all those boring
old numbers.
:11:23
If only I could be.
:11:27
I wish Jos wasn't
taking her to this silly
Vauxhall picnic.
:11:31
He'll drink too much,
and who knows what he'll say
if the little minx works on him.
:11:36
LetJos marry whom he likes.
She has no fortune,
but nor had you.
:11:41
Better her than a black
Mrs. Sedley from Boggley Wollah...
:11:46
and her dozen
mahogany grandchildren.
Now, now, now.
:12:04
George,
your Amelia awaits.
:12:11
Ho-hum, Dobbs.
:12:14
Unflagging devotion is all very well,
but it does rather take out the challenge.
:12:19
So tell me, what is
the hanger-on governess like?
:12:27
Amelia.
Miss Sharp.
Thank you.
:12:30
Step carefully now.
:12:35
And here he is. It's George.
:12:40
My dear Amelia.
I can't tell you how much Becky
has been longing to meet you.
:12:44
I want to be quite sure you're
good enough for dear Amelia.
:12:48
And who's to decide? You?
:12:53
Oh, but, Becky only meant...
:12:56
Come, Miss Becky.
:12:59
May I show you the pavilion
and all the delights I've prepared for us?