Another Time, Another Place Page #9

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The reception was in this room. We

spent our wedding night in this house.

Do you want to know

what he said to me that night...

and all the other nights

we were together?

And when Brian was born.

Shall I tell you about that...

or did you find out about it in London?

I didn't know Mark was married

until the day before he died.

Of course not.

And I was the one who invited you into

this house. You didn't want to come in.

And Mark's picture got smashed

by accident.

You brushed up against it,

you weren't holding it.

I've heard about as much

as I can stand.

I don't want any more lies.

I want you to go.

Not before I tell you this:

I loved Mark with all the love I had.

He was coming back to you and Brian.

I was just someone he had met

and was going to leave.

He wanted to be here with everything

he loved, the way I loved him.

Please go.

I'll get my things.

We'll have a few minutes wait, sir.

I'll find an empty compartment for you.

Thank you.

We'll spend a few days in New York,

then fly to San Francisco.

I want you to see

how the conferences are working.

And after that?

The East. The finish is coming

there soon, and I want you to cover it.

Do you feel up to it?

Lt'll be good to be working again.

Would you come this way, sir?

Sara!

Wait inside for me, Carter.

- Sara.

- What is it?

I wanted to say goodbye.

Goodbye, Kay.

Send Brian a photograph

of the Empire State Building.

I will.

Goodbye.

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