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:26:00
No, no, no.
I mean my brother, not my aunt.

:26:03
They used to call him
"Miss Crawley" at Eton.

:26:06
Go on. Admit it.
:26:09
He looks a little underweight.
He's the dullest dog
in shoe leather.

:26:15
Really, Captain Crawley.
:26:17
Are you trying to steer me
towards an indiscretion?

:26:20
Why?
:26:22
Would you like me to?
:26:24
No man has managed it yet.
:26:32
- What was that?
- Nothing. A false note.

:26:40
Allez, Rose, Celia. Dépêchez.
:26:44
Faites vosà obeissances a votre tante.
:26:48
Don't waste your time,
Miss Sharp.

:26:50
All foreign languages
are ancient Greek to my sisters.

:26:53
And they always will be
if they're not spoken before them.

:26:56
I quite agree, Miss Sharp.
What a treat to find someone
cultured in this house.

:27:01
Vous parlez bien.
Merci.
My mother was French.

:27:04
A French mother?
:27:06
Now, that's altogether
too romantic for a governess.

:27:09
Who was she?
Have you heard
of the Montmorencys?

:27:14
Who has not?
:27:17
So, you're an impoverished aristocrat.
:27:20
Pity.
I had you down for an adventuress.

:27:24
And are they mutually exclusive?
:27:26
Oh, please tell me there's something
disreputable in your past.

:27:30
Well, my father was an artist.
:27:33
Ah, that's better.
A starving one, I hope.

:27:36
Absolutely ravenous.
:27:39
Who's ravenous... besides me?
:27:41
Horrocks? When's dinner?
Any minute now,
Sir Pitt.

:27:45
Good.
I'd best excuse myself.

:27:47
Come along, girls.
:27:49
- Is Miss Sharp not to dine with us?
- Well, don't ask me. Ask Pitt.

:27:54
Mm.
Nephew?

:27:56
I hope she's not banished
in my honor.

:27:58
You know I am nothing
if not democratic.


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