Out of Africa Page #3
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- Year:
- 1985
- 161 min
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These Kikuyu want to be sick now.
Good Lord.
Your leg has got worse.
You should go to hospital.
This leg may be foolish.
It may think
not to go to hospital.
This leg will
do as it pleases.
But if you will take it
to hospital...
I will think
that you are wise.
And such a wise man as this,
I would want to work in my house...
for wages.
How much wages would come
to such a wise man as that?
More wages than come
from tending goats.
I will speak to this leg.
What about air raids?
Quiet! One question at a time.
The war is in Europe. How do we know
German East is only 200 miles south.
General von Lettow is there.
I don't want to wait
until he joins us at the bar.
Would we engage them?
Blix, this is our war.
You don't have to be involved,
but thanks.
I've got crops coming in.
How long's this thing gonna last?
We just have to stay
and go as we must.
They won't fight
if we won't fight.
We could always arm the Masai
and point them south.
Do you want the job of collecting rifles
from the Masai when this is over?
What about our women and children?
Should we bring them into town?
We will deal with that problem
as it arises.
Will they use native troops?
I'd assume so, but not Masai.
Berkeley, what about your Somalis?
They'd make very good scouts. We could
cover the area from here to the border.
We could gather information
for when the regulars arrive.
What's it about?
Have you any idea?
Not really.
Then why do you want to get into it?
Well
It's got nothing to do with us.
They've made agreements
we know nothing about.
Victoria and the Kaiser were
relatives, for God's sake.
They've divided Africa between them.
Do you know why there's a border?
Because she had two mountains,
and he had none.
So she gave him Kilimanjaro.
It's a silly argument
between two spoiled countries.
The sooner it ends, the sooner
we pick up where we left off.
It may end...
but we're not going to
pick up where we left off.
You don't have to go.
You want to go.
We've got to live here.
They have made it plain
they don't want you.
I'll have to show them where we stand.
I'm not so fond of their empire...
I'd have you shot for it.
More likely
chewed on than shot.
The farm will take care of itself,
and you've got Belknap.
The farm will not
take care of itself.
That's not the point.
I didn't expect
to like you so much.
You're not going to go
falling in love, are you?
Not with someone
who's always leaving.
If you need me,
send a runner to find Delamere.
That's where I'll be.
That's a fine kiss goodbye.
I am better at hello.
It's an odd feeling... farewell.
There is some envy in it.
Men go off to be tested
for courage.
If we're tested at all,
it's for patience...
for doing without...
for how well
we can endure loneliness.
But I had always known that.
It didn't require a war.
I said goodbye to Bror.
Denys left without a word...
which was quite proper.
Hello, the house!
Felicity!
I thought you might
want some meat.
Is there any word?
No, nothing new.
Not much fighting.
Awful fever, though.
I've got time for tea,
I should think.
Are you for the Germans?
Did they send you out
to ask me this?
We had a row about it in town.
Because of my bad English.
And whose side were you on?
Yours.
They want to send me home to school.
Mother says I'm growing up wild.
Me?
You've been round and about.
Someday, I'd like
to run my own show the way you do.
Is that what I do?
You don't seem to need us much.
Baroness, may I
ask you something?
I don't know much about men.
I want them to like me,
but I
I want to be let alone too.
I'm supposed to want
to be taken, aren't I?
I've got this book.
But how do you know when to do
what they want you to...
and when not to?
I suppose you
ought to call me Karen.
They need paraffin and tinned food,
enough for 300 men.
He wants you to send a white man
with the wagon.
Is he all right?
Well enough to send the message.
And where would my husband
like this wagon sent?
He's with Delamere
on the border near Lake Natron.
That's confidential,
of course.
I will bear that
in mind, Lieutenant.
I only meant it wouldn't do
for it to be talk around Nairobi.
And we're going to have to move you
into town. We can't protect you here.
What do you mean?
With the men gone, we're worried about
the native element. We have orders.
Women and children into town.
That is internment, Lieutenant.
Women and children, Baroness.
Is that one category or two?
You'll want time to gather your things.
I'll send an escort
for you Thursday.
And I'm a captain, Baroness.
I'm not paid
to fight, Mrs Blixen.
Where is Lake Natron?
It's south, bush country.
It's no place
for a white man.
We should have crossed
the Sand River today.
I may have got us lost.
God is great, msabu.
What the devil are you doing here?
I'm on my way to Delamere.
Ridiculous.
We don't send women to war.
I'm going.
We haven't time for this.
You don't even know where you are.
I do now.
You'll just get lost again.
I'm going on.
Talk to her, will you?
No.
She could be hurt or worse.
I imagine she knows that.
Right. I tried.
Here.
Find a spot on the horizon
each morning and steer by it.
South, southwest.
About three days.
I see.
Don't worry about us.
We'll be all right.
What is it?
Masai.
Ismail! My rifle!
Where's my rifle?
Get away!
Msabu's bleeding.
She does not have this ox.
This lion is hungry.
He does not have this ox.
This wagon is heavy.
It doesn't have this ox.
God is happy, msabu.
He plays with us.
Tell Blix his wife's here.
Hello, Karen.
Hello, D.
Hello, Bror.
I've brought you some things.
You've changed your hair.
You needed supplies.
Send someone, I said.
You were lucky to get through.
It was really foolish.
But I did get through.
And it was fun.
When are you coming home?
Not just yet.
You're not going to help
at all with the farm.
I could force you.
I could cut you off.
I'll just hunt professionally.
I might do it anyway.
It's not the way
Is it?
But I like it
that you're honest with me.
I like you too.
Very much.
I had a compass from Denys.
To steer by, he said.
But later it came to me...
that we navigated differently.
Perhaps he knew, as I did not...
that the Earth was made round...
so that we would not see
too far down the road.
You've got syphilis.
That's not possible.
Your husband is not ill?
Not the last time I saw him.
That was three months ago.
He's on the
He's on the border with Delamere.
He would have come home.
These cases vary.
He may have just a touch.
You're very ill.
Is he the only possibility?
Yes.
You'll have to go home
to deal with it.
The treatment's difficult,
but they have a thing called salvarsan.
Arsenic.
And if I'm not cured...
then I will be insane, won't I?
You ought to go soon.
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