In a Dark Place Page #2

of receiving it from the same school.

As he/she died?

Her you breathlessness.

The children found it in the lake.

The forensic surgeon registration the death

as accidental.

She was pregnant of three months.

Then now we have two children

deeply perturbed.

They specify of some

ability to understand what happened.

It should have counted me him before.

Would you have accepted the work?

Perhaps not.

Even without having known those

good souls that they are.

Will he/she stay?

Please.

Clear.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- The employees left.

- Then we take the alone place for us.

That we will make now?

Not you have any friend in the one

forest with histories to be?

That he/she wants that we paint?

Something that you/they have made...

Or something that has passed them.

Something good or something bad?

What you/they prefer.

This well?

Well.

I want him to verify those

images next time.

I take those...

I take the drawings of you stone them.

If. Good-bye for the time being

As the children they are?

Good, alone I am...

attempting something of therapeutic art.

Some intention in that?

No.

I am happy that this here.

Me also.

It is really very beautiful, Flora

Thank you.

Do you like to live here?

Sometimes.

Don't you sometimes like it?

When?

Her you this making the he/she drinks.

I am not one he/she drinks.

Do you want to also paint something, Thousands?

Not I am sure.

Can I make another?

If. Undoubtedly you can.

Anna.

This well, but quick.

I can see you Thousands!

Thousands?

Flora!

Wait for my!

I am here.

This making a little but of cold.

It is hour of going home.

They Come Thousands.

We Go Thousands.

Thousands?

Flora?

Thousands?

Flora?

I believe that her not this well.

Does it feel better?

Where the children are?

They are well.

It is for you that I am concerned.

You were a little upset.

Then I gave you something of valium.

There was a man in the tower.

Inside the house.

Anna!

Not there is nobody here besides us.

You probably imagine when you hits the head.

Who you are? Who you are?

That this making?

There was somebody here.

I was me!

Be concerned with that that you

he/she said here up on a man.

Then I came here to

to look while you slept.

You should be in bed. He/she comes.

Among.

Thank you.

This feeling better, young lady Veighn?

I am well.

Please you call me Anna.

We think that he/she had died, Anna.

Flora.

You seemed a cadaver.

Thousands, leave my road, we go. Flora,

everybody stops outside. We go.

Precise Anna to rest.

Thank you.

One, two, three...

four, five, six...

seven, eight, nine...

ten, eleven, twelve...

ninety nine, a hundred.

Clever or not, I go there.

Clever or not, I go there.

Thousands?

You that these here.

Hold Thousands!

- Not I am Thousands. I am dead.

- For.

- Towards that!

- Thousands!

Not I am Thousands. I am dead.

- Please, for.

- Thousands!

Not it is amusing.

Dead.

Dead.

Thousands.

I am afraid. Can I stay with you?

Please, I will be good.

Well.

I make that that that you want.

It is well.

I am...

I am well.

It was a great tempest last night.

If, it was it.

It seems that he/she comes but somewhere around.

That that your you want.

Anna?

Can I sleep again in their fourth today?

Ah, not you.

Please, I hate the tempests

Bebita.

I am not it.

We can make a bed for you.

If to Ms. he doesn't care Veighn.

Please.

Clear.

They seem happy.

It is therapeutic.

That that is?

Art.

You can...

alone...

to liberate their feelings

and to place them in the paper.

Sentimentos of sadness and pain.

and happiness.

Is it in what you are specialized?

If.

That is beautiful, Thousands.

Me you that it was a great change...

For that make that?

I am boring.

These destroying it.

I want to make another thing.

We can make you chewed.

If please!

I already return

Anna!

That this making?

There was a man here.

Man?

Who?

He was looking toward inside

of the house and he/she wanted something.

He wanted something beautiful.

As era the one?

The era...

the high era, taenia eyes

bad and bald era

He was...

He was...

It was...

it was stopped here, this way.

That this wrong with you?

I saw it.

Thousands, Flora.

Leave out.

You two...

they give birth to. They give birth to. They give birth to.

They come here.

- Do you know it, it is not this way?

- To the one who?

To the man that I saw.

- Who the one is?

- Their name is Peter Quint.

- As he/she dares?

- To that?

You made me feel

as if it was crazy. Look at me.

He is married and he/she has

do relate with you?

Far from that.

For that you didn't tell me the truth?

Because the this dead.

Peter one hangs after Valerie...

After the accident

of Ms. Jessel.

Thousands and Peter were always together.

I believe that Thousands project

in the a paternal image.

Then Peter Quint and the young lady

Was Jessel loving?

If he/she could call himself to that love.

Carnal passion is as me he/she would call it.

What I offered him/her

it was a true love.

Good...

you cannot force somebody to want it.

I find it very desirable...

Very reliable...

And elegant.

You are very kind.

I speak seriously.

I need much of you now.

As well as the children.

The children?

I believe that it was for that reason

that Peter Quint returned.

I don't believe in ghosts.

Wait.

Flora made it.

Flora knew Peter.

I paint of their memories.

Not he/she means that she really sees it.

I saw it.

It is alone a coincidence.

Until speaking of that it sounds ridiculous.

Do you believe that that Quint is?

It seems that Ms. Jessel

this here also.

Valerie?

Undoubtedly not.

Me wise that was in the correct thing.

Does he/she think that they were being abused?

Him you.

As?

It is for that reason that Thousands

it was expelled of the school and because...

Flora seems to be afraid the whole time.

But like you can to have the certainty?

The same thing happened me to my.

I sit down it a lot.

I have to protect the children.

It should be painful

to discover this on Quint.

For that?

Obviously you love him a lot.

That?

Me...

...I hate Peter Quint

with all my heart and my soul.

Not I understand.

It Was Valerie.

My beautiful and dear Valerie.

I love Ms. Jessel.

It was worried by you.

For that was not in their bed?

Good, it is hour of returning for yours.

You believe that me

did he/she walk there outside with fear?

No. I believed that somebody was there.

Correct. Hour of sleeping,

this well? Good night.

No!

No!

- Good day!

- Good day.

Does it accompany me?

Where the children are?

- They went to the forest.

- Alone?

They generally go.

Van to breathe pure air.

He/she comes here.

He/she listens to me.

He/she comes here.

Anna.

Here.

Dirty. Arrogant.

Anna.

We are here.

Flora.

It was looking for you.

You seem afraid.

Who was?

- It is single Thousands.

- Alone it was playing.

That not this well.

Not make that.

Excuse. I am a little nervous.

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