The Beguiled Page #4
needs tending.
I'll get to it tomorrow.
You'll do nothing of the kind.
Have you had much gardening
experience, Corporal McBurney?
I've done a bit of it, yeah.
Well, if you really have
such a gift for gardening,
you may assist us
later in your convalescence.
It would be my pleasure, ma'am.
Come. You have
work to do, Miss Amy.
Here's some water if you like.
I like very much.
Thank you, my girl.
Miss Martha told me
to return to my lessons,
but I told her all the
things you need me to do.
Yeah, sure. I'm counting
on you to keep
me clumsy feet away
from birds' nests.
That, and keep me company.
Listen, don't tell
any of the others,
but I consider you to be my best
friend in this whole place.
You do?
Yeah, of course I do.
I'm sure if it wasn't for you, I'd
still be sitting under that tree.
Thank you, my lady.
Hmm.
You better not be saying any unkind
things about us to the Corporal.
Now, why would I ever do that?
Corporal.
I was wondering how your leg is?
It, uh, twinges
a bit now and then.
You will recall I was the one
who was opposed to you
walking on it so soon.
Yes, ma'am.
However, I appreciate
your desire to be active.
May I check?
Yes, ma'am.
Well...
The stitches, uh,
they're holding nicely.
Mmm.
The wound is healing very well.
When do you think
I'll be fully recovered?
Some would say
you're recovered now.
I'm sure the army surgeons
would say
you are ready to return to duty.
So, you'd like me to leave?
I didn't say that.
No, of course not.
You're far too polite a lady
I am as blunt as I need
to be, Corporal McBurney.
Since you brought it up,
I would say that the leg
will be healed well enough
to leave by the end of the week.
That's in just a few days.
Yes, it is.
Where would I go?
I'm afraid that is entirely your
business where you go, Corporal.
However, I think you may
find columns of your troops
on the main road to Richmond.
continual care.
I mean, you need
a full-time gardener.
Perhaps,
but I expect, in these times,
one just has to do without.
It's a shame. sn't it, that I
couldn't have remained helpless.
When?
I don't know exactly,
but she asked him to leave.
Well, we will just have to
make it so pleasant for him
that he won't even
consider leaving us.
We might suggest to Miss Martha
that the Corporal join us
at the table for dinner.
Yes, he must get lonely
eating alone in his room.
We can show him some real
Southern hospitality.
Miss Edwina Morrow.
You have?
Yeah.
You have no idea
how lovely you are.
Miss Farnsworth suggested it's
time for me to be on my way.
I don't want you to leave.
I don't want to leave.
I love you, Edwina.
Please don't ever say that
unless you mean it.
I do mean it.
Geez, I knew exactly how I felt
about you the first time we talked.
I was too afraid to say anything
for fear that you'd never
let me near you again.
I'm only telling you now because
I'm running out of time.
It might be my last chance.
I realize I'm not good
enough for you, Edwina.
That's not true.
It is.
You just don't believe in
yourself enough to see it so.
I'm tired of this war.
I want to see the West.
If you can get to Richmond,
my father can help you.
Come with me.
Corporal?
to dine with us.
Oh, have you heard?
Corporal to dinner tonight.
Have you got it?
Almost.
Miss Alicia, too much cream.
Now, you stop your giggling.
Manners.
That dress is very
becoming, Miss Edwina.
Thank you.
There might be other
attractive shoulders here
if we were all permitted
to wear such dresses.
I wouldn't say it's entirely
suitable for a young ladies' school,
but we know Miss Edwina
is accustomed to town society
with different views.
we change the subject
and that Miss Edwina
draws her shawl.
Yes.
That will avoid any
more speculation on the subject.
This is the best meal
I've had in a long time.
Thank you, ma'am.
Merci beaucoup.
Miss Alicia made
the pie herself.
I hope you like apple pie.
I love apple pie.
It's my favorite.
Is that my recipe, Alicia?
It is.
I picked the apples.
They're delicious.
Apple pie is my favorite too.
Really?
We've been fortunate to have
enough water for our garden.
Yes, ma'am.
Shall we have some music?
That's a beautiful song, Jane.
Isn't it?
I always thought
it was rather romantic.
Quite.
Mademoiselle, can I
interest you in a dance?
Spin.
Oh, wait, wait.
Miss Morrow.
I haven't had
the chance to tell you
how ravishing you look tonight.
Thank you.
May I come and see you
this evening?
Would you care
for a digestif, Corporal?
Yes, ma'am.
What a beautiful evening, ma'am.
Isn't it.
- The music's lovely.
- Yes, it is.
Pardonnez-moi.
My father had
quite a cellar in his day.
This house was full of parties.
People traveled
from all over to come here.
Well, it must have been splendid, ma'am.
Yes. Yes, it was.
There were carriages lined up...
There were beautiful,
beautiful gowns.
Men in full dress.
Elegant dinners and balls.
Well, a toast to you,
Miss Martha,
you must be the bravest woman
I've ever known.
No.
No. All bravery is,
is doing what is
needed at the time.
Tell me, Corporal...
Yes, ma'am.
...do you think this war
will be over soon?
Very soon,
sooner than you Southerners
are ready to admit.
I know.
And you could do
with some help around here.
A man's help.
Hmm.
Very nice, Miss Jane.
The corporal sure
does look comfortable tonight.
Girls...
Let's gather
for our evening prayers.
Dear Lord,
we ask for your protection
over our school,
and we ask for your protection
over the brave members
of our army.
And may we look after our
friend, Corporal McBurney,
as he makes his way?
Yes.
Yes, Miss Amy.
Corporal McBurney's stay here has
taught us all a very important lesson,
that the enemy as an individual
is not what we believed.
Let us how our heads
in silent meditation.
Good night, Miss Edwina.
Good night, Corporal.
Good night, ma'am.
Please! Stop it!
Quiet, girls!
You need your rest.
Indeed.
Good night, ma'am.
Thank you for your, uh...
Your hospitality.
Good night, Corporal.
Go to sleep.
John...
Edwina.
Edwina...
Darling... Wait.
Edwina, look, just, please...
No.
Lovely Edwina...
Please.
No! No!
No!
No!
- Get me some rope!
- Is he dead?
Get me some rope! We need
to stop the bleeding.
Hurry UP!
What happened?
I was so shaken
by my experience,
It was terrible
the way he rushed in.
And then Edwina came up
We need to move him
to the table.
I didn't do anything.
Pick him up!
Help me! Help me move him!
Be quiet. Be quiet.
What are you gonna do?
Shh!
Quiet. Go to your rooms.
Go! I need you to go
to your moms, now.
Go!
We need to remove it.
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