Julie Page #6

That poor thing is no witch.

He's the demon! Your son!

Your son who made

that virgin a mother.

And ran away to Calcutta!

l'm ashamed that this

coward is my brother!

ls this true?

Johnny said you're

selling all household items.

l can get a better price if you try.

What are you saying?

Won't l try for you?

Your own community helps

you in times of need.

Nobody else.

l'll call you there

the moment l reach London.

l don't like to see

tears in your eyes.

Why do you worry?

l still love you.

l'm ready to marry you even now.

Assume l'm not aware

of all that happened.

l like you...

ln every form...

...in every color.

l don't like any

other girl in the world.

l'm not worthy of you.

Thank God we got rid of

this junk, for good money.

This was my duty.

l hear you're settling in England.

But what's the hurry?

You've forgotten your husband's

Provident Fund and Gratuity.

You can send it to England.

Yes, l can.

But l need your signature

on some papers. - Now?

We have a train to catch.

Then a plane...

There's enough time for that.

lt will just take a minute.

My home is on the way.

l'll be waiting.

Lunch tastes even better

when you bring it.

What are you doing inside?

l've been screaming for so long!

Won't you come to see

us off at the station?

l'll say my farewell here.

l don't like farewell

scenes at the station.

Can you answer a question of mine?

Don't you feel any sorrow

leaving your home and nation?

l never considered

lndia my homeland.

We're getting late.

How can Julie leave

without meeting Usha?

You know my daughter, Usha?

- Yes.

- But you don't know him.

This is the latest and

youngest member of my family.

My grandson.

The son of my son.

He had to stay in an

orphanage for a few days.

Thanks to the foolishness of his

parents and customs of society.

My baby!

You shouldn't have

done this at this time.

l am a scoundrel.

This child can't speak.

But he's saying that

God sends man to earth.

Scoundrels like me make them

Hindus and Anglo-lndians.

Do one deed before leaving.

Take this child in your arms.

And tell us his caste!

ls he a Hindu?

A Christian or a Muslim?

What is he? lndian?

Or Anglo-lndian?

Your skin is white.

But is your blood also white?

Your family's blood courses

through that child's veins!

Can't you recognize your blood?

Your train has pulled

into the station.

l swear by Daddy, l'm sorry.

Forgive me, Julie.

Forgive me.

l'm such a sinner!

Walking away from you.

Forgive me.

You gave me a new life.

l won't leave you and go anywhere!

l won't leave you!

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