A Bill of Divorcement Page #5
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1932
- 70 min
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I can stand it
whatever it may be.
Kit, I'm only trying to
save you unhappiness.
But there isn't a thing
I wouldn't face for
you and with you.
Very well.
Father came home this morning.
Your father?
- You mean he came from the...
- From the asylum, yes.
He wasn't suffering
just from shell-shock.
Its in his blood.
- Sydney!
- Yes, its in my blood too.
- But you're imagining it.
- I know it!
You mustn't believe that!
No!
You see? You can't even stand
the first glimpse of the truth.
Darling,
it would be dangerous
for me to marry.
- But I'm not afraid!
- You no more right than I.
Our children, it might
come out in them.
We needn't bear any children.
- We have each other, our love.
- We've someday to hate me
You love children.
I hate myself for cheating.
Besides, you will like
to be with you without
more children, all alone?
- Your children, Kit?
- Dear we would be together.
No, Kit!
Don't!
And that isn't all.
I'm very like my father,
I might even become...
Is well that it inflict
there on you.
- But if I'm willing
- You shan't be.
I won't let you.
You must go away.
You can't do this to me!
For years I've loved
you with everything in it.
You're part of me
I can't give you up!
I can't!
It hurts now,
don't I know that.
In six months or a year,
the pain be all gone
and then you'll be grateful.
Yes, you will.
You said:
"Good old Sydney
she was wiser than I thought.
Bless her".
Yes, Kit.
You'll say:
"Bless her".- But you'll be left alone.
You can't be sure of yourself yet!
Tomorrow you may think differently.
Not tomorrow, Kit.
Not a thousand tomorrows
Nor you nor I can do
anything to change it.
We should be thankful.
Thankful we found out in time
Go, Kit.
Dont lets talk to
each other anymore.
And we mustn't meet again
before you sail.
I'll take the train
to London tonight.
I'll drive by on
way to the station.
Perhaps you'll change your mind.
- Goodbye.
- No.
Just go.
As though you're only
going into the next room.
- Anybody to greet you around in front?
- No, thanks very much.
I'll just come across the garden.
- I can't wait to get to her.
- Hilary,
are you absolutely
certain about Margaret?
- Surer than I am at life!
- I am never sure of life.
And less your love.
God bless you. Good night.
Good night.
- Basset, where's the esquirebeau?
- Is in the room, Sir.
- Are our bags there?
- Yes Sir, I packed them hours ago.
- We reckon put in my car?
- Yes, Sir.
- Darling, why aren't you ready?
- Gray.
- I'm not going.
- What?
- I'm not going.
- My dear you're all upset.
No, its Hilary.
He won't let me go.
- We'll settle this. Where is he?
- He went with Dr. Alliot
to get the clearance.
He's coming back to me.
He convinced me, Gray.
He cried.
You must understand.
He's so unhappy!
I should have taken
you with me today.
I can't fight Hilary.
I see it.
Its my own fault.
have cared for you.
Gray, don't look
at me like that!
- Did your promise to me mean nothing.
- I got to put him first because he's weak.
You are strong.
I want my wife.
If Hilary is left alone,
he'll go mad again.
I'm losing all i love to you.
-There's no more to lose.
- All you love.
- You don't know th meaning of it.
- Don't say that!
I love you. Can't you see that?
Can't you feel it?
I starve, I'm going to
live without you loke
cut grass in the sun!
- I can't see such pain.
- You think I can't suffer?
But he's sort of defenceless!
I can't do it.
I'd rather die!
- Father!
- They are in there again,
your mother and that man.
- She told him she loves him.
- I heard!
- You mustn't! I'm done with her!
- Get them out at once.
Do not let her suffer!
At once or I'll kill her.
- Father please! No!
- I'll kill you!
You stay here! I'll do it!
I'll do it.
You promised to go calm.
- No, father. I will send Gray away.
- No, both of them! I can't bear seeing either!
- All right, father.
- I'm going.
I'll go.
You stay here.
I'll get rid of him.
I'll get rid of them somehow.
Remember you promised,
go slow.
- You're leaving every
chance of happiness.
- I can't help it. Pardon me.
Mother, you must go with Gray.
- You must go now before
father comes back.
- No, I wont leave him alone!
- Fathers my job, not yours.
- I wouldn't put the burden on you.
That wouldn't be a burden, Mother.
I understand you.
You're frightened of him,
I'm not.
Don't you see you'll
be no good to him.
I know how it feels.
I'm his own fleas and blood.
You're not.
I can manage him
and make him happy.
You can't!
But Kit, Sydney,
after your marriage?
Don't you worry
about Kit and me,
we'll work everything out together.
But I promised I'll be
here when Hilary came.
He had no right to ask it.
You had no right to promise it
- You both be utterly miserable.
- Can't you see how true that is?
He knows you love Gray.
You think you'll ever
make him forget that?
No, I suppose I can't.
By staying you'll
destroy the lives of all.
Please go before poor
father comes back.
You mean, I can go?
Yes, mother.
- Gray.
- You are afraid to trust yourself?
Always I've been afraid of Hilary.
Of everything, of life.
But now I'm not afraid.
Come on, my dear.
Goodbye, darling.
- Seems so strange!
- Goodbye, mother.
-Be happy.
- Goodbye, Sydney.
- Goodbye, Gray.
- Darling!
Goodbye, Meg.
- Father!
- Its for the best, isn't it?
You can say, like that
- when just now you...?
- She'll be happy, wont she?
You'll be good to her.
You did it.
You did that
so that I send them away.
You loved her.
She only pity'd me.
She loves him.
I heard her.
Poor Meg!
I've never really
known her at all
Everythings gone.
I'm not going.
Theres that boy, Kit?
Thats all done in.
You love him.
- You're crying.
- No.
Don't you love him?
I suppose so.
Then, why? why?
We're in the same boat, father.
Daddy!
You poor old thing!
How do you think
you'll keep me.
I need you.
Just as much as you need me.
You need me?
Ofcourse!
My little Sydney.
My darling.
I'll make it up to you.
We'll have a good
time together somehow.
Wont we?
We'll be happy together.
- You and I.
- Yes, father.
You and I.
Whats that?
Nothing.
- Whats that you're playing?
- Don't you recognise it?
Its my sonata, isn't it?
I love to know.
all sorts of ways.
- No, darling, your hands
wont go like that.
- Well is.
- Its the silly old thing!
The end of it should be further.
Should bear it up...
reaching a clmax.
Who is that lovely
father you think?
Why not? You're
not born that way?
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