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North West Frontier Page #6
Yes, I am a Moslem, it so happens.
A Dutch Moslem. That's a bit unusual.
Not so unusual, no.
Many Dutch Indonesians are Moslems.
Are you an Indonesian, Mr Van Leyden?
Or half Indonesian?
Yes, I am.
Why should an Indonesian
be so anti-British?
Indonesian, Dutch, Christian, Moslem -
what has it got to do with it?
I merely sympathise with minorities
fighting the aggression of big nations.
In any case, the accidents of my birth
have nothing to do with you.
- Any of you!
- You're perfectly right.
You're being slow, young man. Snap.
- A very ill-natured fellow.
- Snap!
- Cigar?
- No, thank you.
Don't be so touchy.
There's no harm in being a Moslem.
- Not all Moslems are rebels.
- Thank you very much.
- But some are.
- Oh. Are you?
- Me? I'm no Moslem.
Moslem or no Moslem,
you sold them the arms.
People in glasshouses should mind
their own bloody business.
- And I mean bloody!
- How dare you?
You should not be so touchy.
I'll change my mind.
I'll have that cigar after all.
You ought to be getting some sleep.
Pass me those scissors, will you?
He's a lot tougher than he looks.
- Anything else?
- Yes.
Put a little water in here, would you?
You're the first American woman
I've met. Are they all like you?
Why? How do I seem?
Shall we say a little bit
more independent than most?
Is that the tactful English way
of saying you think I'm pigheaded?
Let me ask you something.
Why did you join the army?
- Is that such an odd thing to do?
Come on. Tell me why.
Well, let me see now.
When I was eight, my dear grandfather
gave me a box of tin soldiers.
You've been playing soldiers ever since.
If you like to put it like that, yes.
Don't you ever feel it's rather a waste?
We were all put on earth
with minds of our own,
why hand yours over to somebody else?
A soldier can have a mind of his own.
Can he? He takes orders
from other people
whether he agrees or not, like a machine.
We're not machines. We're human
beings, like everybody else.
in the fullest sense.
Human beings have responsibilities.
- Don't you call this responsibility?
- Not yours.
The Governor ordered you to get us
to Kalapur. The responsibility's his.
Well, thank you very much indeed
for that most comforting thought.
It's not that I'm not grateful to you
for saving me, I am,
but it doesn't
alter my opinion of soldiers.
Are you one of these emancipated
women we're having trouble with?
- I might be. What's wrong with that?
- They're just a lot of cranks.
A woman who has
a mind of her own is a crank?!
obeying orders are cranks!
You can't go doing what you like
in life. My job is to obey orders.
- Like an animal in blinkers!
- I agree, Mrs Wyatt.
Have you been there...?!
I'd like to punch you
on the end of your interfering nose.
Actually, I was going through
for a smoke.
Never mind. The front
observation platform is now vacant.
Mr Van Leyden, how about a cup of tea
before we turn in?
Thank you.
I think Mr Peters was wrong to say
the things he said to you just now.
Mr Peters is entitled
to think and say what he likes.
It's of no importance to me. I didn't mind.
You looked as if you did. You still do.
- Do I? Is there any sugar?
- How silly of me. Of course.
Back to the footplate.
Good night, Van Leyden.
- Good night.
- Mr Bridie.
Good night. Don't stay out too long.
Get some sleep.
(Scott) Good night, ma'am.
Try and get some rest.
I've got a lot of friends back home
in Haserabad who are of mixed blood.
Don't be shy, Mr Bridie.
They are half-breeds. So am I.
It's nothing to be ashamed of.
That's what I tell them.
They're charming people.
They are charming to you
because you are charming to them.
No, no. They're my friends, I told you.
Mm. Half-breeds in this country,
Mr Bridie, are hungry for friends.
worrying about what they are.
I think it's degrading.
I'm not ashamed to be what I am.
I think I'm all right.
I have a certain amount of power,
you know.
I don't think power
has anything to do with it.
Oh, yes, it has. It is vital.
If people know that you can hit back,
they're careful how they treat you.
You mustn't be angry with her,
she's one of the old school.
I'm not angry.
She's proud, tough, ruthless.
Unashamedly patriotic.
A real pain in the neck.
Oh, His Highness.
I am sorry. I cannot rise
to bow to His Highness.
When did you learn to drive the engine?
I was same old as Your Highness.
He was also engine driver,
like your father is King.
Don't you want a bigger engine?
No, His Highness.
I am in the habit of Victoria now.
Bigger engines bring troublesomeness.
Peoples become unsatisfactory with
small engines and want big engines.
But when there are no bigger engines
than the very big ones,
peoples again becomes unsatisfactory.
So have small engines
and be satisfactory.
Gupta, your English is hopeless.
Yes, His Highness.
But I am doing practice with Scott sahib.
His English is very hopeful.
Come along, Kishan.
(Clunking)
- We're stopping.
- It's the Kukprut Bridge.
It's almost five years since I was
here last on my way home from leave.
Dakhtar!
This time it's the bridge.
They've blown it up.
A section of it anyway.
I'll have to ask you to walk.
Walk? If it's blown up,
what are we going to walk on?
These chaps aren't clever
with explosives.
The force has gone down,
so we're still left with a couple of rails,
but there's nothing supporting them.
We're going to walk along a rail
with nothing to hold on to?
It's only a few yards. It won't be pleasant
but I think you can do it.
Isn't there a chance this is an ambush?
A chance but I don't think so.
I don't think this was designed for us.
(Mrs Wyatt) We walk across,
what happens then?
(Bridie) It won't
take the weight of a train?
(Scott) I think they were
trying to stop heavier trains.
I think it'll bear the weight of Victoria.
Anyway, there's no alternative.
And if it is an ambush?
I'll send the two soldiers on ahead
to give us covering fire.
Come on the bridge
as soon as you're ready.
Kumar.
Dakhtar.
Let me have the baby now.
Thank you.
That is the army. I don't expect
you'll find it as easy as that.
Now... Any volunteers?
Good for you, Mr Peters.
Don't look down.
Right.
Good.
Ma'am?
Step up on the rail. Don't look down.
Good for you, ma'am.
Mr Bridie?
Now, sir, on the rail.
- Don't look down.
- Oh dear.
- I can't move.
- It's all right, sir.
(Laughs) Good for you!
(Mrs Wyatt) Go on.
Captain Scott won't let you fall.
I'll show you.
If I can do it, I know you can.
Don't look down.
Good girl. I'll cross and you pass
the boy over, Van Leyden.
Thanks.
Right. Let's have him.
Now, then. Look at me, young fellow.
Keep looking at me.
Now hold him out.
Reach out.
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