Cold Comfort Farm Page #9

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Robert Poste's child.

You'me lifted the doom

from Cold Comfort.

- Three cheers for Aunt Ada!

Hip-hip! - [ All ] Hooray!

Hip-hip! [ All ] Hooray!

Hip - hip!

Hooray!

[ All Cheering,

Chattering ]

[ Flora Thinking ] It was the loveliest

time of the loveliest day of the year.

The ermine fowers

and silky leaves...

and... satin leaves...

[ Thinking ]

dazzled against an azure sky.

The gauze - like shadows

crept in...

stealthily.

The dreaming birds

began their sleep song.

[ Rattling, Clanking ]

Oh.

[ Cowbells Clanking ]

Golden orb.

The golden orb-

The golden orb-

[ Plane Engine Humming ]

[ Sighs ]

Oh, Charles, you do have

heavenly teeth.

Come on!

Here, clap that.

This is forever, isn't

it? Oh, yes, forever.

Now, is it all over, my

darling? Yes, Charles.

I did it all. Very clever.

What about the novel?

To be perfectly honest,

I don't really think

I'm cut out to be a novelist.

You know, I never did approve of you

interfering in other people's lives.

So I shan't be allowed

to interfere in yours? No!

Of course, you can share it, Flora.

In fact, I very much hope you will.

[ Engine Starts ]

Charles, I love you!

What?

I love you!

[ Guests Shouting ]

Good-bye!

Flora!

[ Sobbing ]

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