The Dark Angel
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1935
- 106 min
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Good morning, granny.
Good morning, Kitty.
Ha ha ha!
Here you are,
Darling.
But it's saturday,
Granny.
Oh, so it is.
And you'll be late.
Mmm, but I'm trying
To be late, granny.
You should be
About an hour late, really.
Often I would be
Two hours late,
And a young man
Would be very anxious.
Not my young man.
Just wouldn't wait.
Have you got
My secret safe?
Oh, quite safe.
Yes, here it is.
Do you know what I'm
Going to do with this?
Give it to Gerald.
I am not.
It's for Alan.
Oh, you knew it
All the time.
Poor Gerald.
Doesn't he get anything?
No. It's for Alan,
Look, look, Kitty.
Look.
Granny!
Hold the nest
While I dress.
I will be late.
Good morning, father.
Good morning,
Darling.
Good morning,
Aunt Josephine.
Good morning,
Kitty.
Good morning,
Lawrence.
Goodbye,
Aunt josephine.
Goodbye, Kitty.
Have a good time.
I will!
Take good care
Of yourself!
I will!
Goodbye, darling!
Goodbye!
Must we have
A draft, Henry?
I believe in children eating
Their breakfast at home.
Well, Lawrence
Is at home.
Yes.
Lawrence is at home.
And why?
Because the shannons don't
Condescend to ask him over with Kitty.
Come, josephine. Don't
Imagine those foolish things.
Of course Mrs. Shannon
Knows I'm penniless
And Lawrence
Hasn't a father.
Considering that she
Adopted Alan trent,
Who has neither
A father nor a mother,
And brought him
All the way from canada,
That doesn't seem
Very likely.
Alan was
Her sister's son,
But my poor Lawrence
Isn't good enough for them.
I don't want to go,
Anyway.
Not a bit. So there.
Good morning.
Good morning, martin.
The master's started prayers,
Miss Kitty, but good morning.
Am I awfully late?
I'm afraid so.
Down, Peter, down.
Come along, Miss Kitty.
They'll dirty
My frock!
Oh, lord,
Our heavenly father,
Almighty and everlasting god,
To whose watchful
Providence we owe it...
...that no...
To whose watchful providence
We owe it that-
Good morning!
Morning!
To whose watchful providence
We owe it
That no disturbance
Has come nigh to us.
Look, Alan.
It's a bird's nest.
I found it
Under my tree.
I brought it for you.
It's only
A moldy sparrow's nest.
The mother's deserted it
Ages ago.
Can I have it,
Kitty?
Yes, Gerald,
You can.
Humbly
Beseeching thee to accept...
Praying for dogs-
That's what it amounts to.
Morning service
For the dogs.
Have the kidneys very hot.
Very hot.
Kitty, next saturday
I hope you'll be kind enough
To bring your horse
In with you.
I should like to have the
Entire animal world with us,
Like noah's ark.
I suppose you didn't bring that
Moth-eaten bird's nest with you.
Oh, Alan,
I'm so sorry.
I left it at home.
That's all right. I might
Have carried these eggs in it.
It doesn't matter.
What was that?
Just a gust of wind.
But it came up so quick.
Look!
There's nothing now.
Maybe it was
A whirlwind.
That wasn't
A whirlwind.
It wasn't a wind
At all.
It was a warning...
A warning.
You're barmy.
I told you not to have
A third sausage roll.
Well, I'm gonna look
For some more eggs.
I'm much too full
To argue.
Oh, and if you get
Any more warnings,
Let me know.
Tell me, Alan,
What was this warning of?
It wasn't a warning
At all, silly.
I made that up
To keep Gerald in his place.
He shows off a bit because
He's older than I am.
It was a warning
All the same,
A special warning
Just for you and me.
That wind said
That we ought to get married.
I told you we ought.
I've said so lots of times.
Now, we're not going to start
That marriage business over again.
But you promised
To let me know.
I can't waste
The best years of my life
Just waiting for you.
Look here, Kitty.
I'll make up my mind soon.
Very soon.
How soon?
Oh. In about a week.
All right.
I'll give you a week more.
Do you think
You'll say yes?
Oh, I daresay.
There's no one else
To marry, is there?
Now what's the matter?
Nothing.
Nothing at all.
Smile.
Come on, now, smile.
Look, Kitty, if you
Smile, I'll marry you.
How's that?
Let's go and get
Some more eggs.
All right.
Good morning, granny.
Good morning, darling.
You're early.
It's saturday, granny.
A big saturday, too,
Isn't it?
The biggest ever.
Granny...
At first, seeing them
As soldiers was fun,
And I suppose I never really
Thought they'd be going away.
But now, I'm frightened.
I know.
Don't let them know
That you're frightened, dear.
No. Of course I won't.
Anyway, they've promised me
They'll be back very soon.
Granny...
I wish I knew...
I wish I were really sure...
You're not?
No.
When you love so hard
And for so long,
You can never
Really be sure.
And it used to be
So easy, granny!
I'd just ask him
To marry me...
But now...
It's growing up, granny,
That's what it is.
Things aren't
So simple anymore.
I can't just say, "Alan,
Please marry me, quick."
Why not?
That's the best way
To do it.
Saves a lot of time!
I'll bet that's
Just what you'd do.
Heavens, look at the time!
I must fly!
You're going to be early
Again.
Am I?
How dreadful.
Yes, I suppose
I always will be.
Goodbye, granny.
Goodbye, darling.
Best love
To Alan and Gerald.
Good morning, father.
Morning, darling.
Good morning,
Aunt josephine.
Good morning,
Kitty.
Good morning, Lawrence. Morning.
Goodbye, father.
Goodbye, dear.
Goodbye, aunt josephine.
Goodbye, Lawrence.
No speeding, mind.
You've loads of time.
My regards
To the boys.
I will.
Isn't it about time Kitty
Became engaged
To one or the other
Of those young men?
Perhaps she
Hasn't been asked.
Ha ha ha!
Well, she can't go wrong.
Fine boys, both of them.
Good stuff in those boys.
I suppose that's a dig
At my poor Lawrence.
Oh, nonsense,
Josephine.
The canteens are
Just as necessary as...
It's most unfair
And unkind.
You know very well Lawrence
Would have joined the infantry
If it hadn't been
For his hammertoe.
Mother, can't you forget
About my hammertoe?
Morning, Miss Kitty.
Morning, martin.
Poor old Peter.
He's a very old dog,
Isn't he?
Peter's 14, Miss.
That's 98,
Humanly speaking.
He's outlived his master
By two years.
Hello, Kitty.
Hello, Kitty.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Well!
What?
The new uniforms.
Let me look at you.
Stand back
From the table.
Farther.
Turn round
And let me see you.
Like to see me
In profile?
Gerald,
You do look handsome.
I'm in profile.
You know, I think
Gerald's coat fits better.
I just can't find words
To express you.
Come, children,
Breakfast is getting cold.
And you'll need neckties,
And handkerchiefs,
And plenty of books-
You think we shall have
Much time for reading?
And a dinner coat.
We each have a new one.
An opera coat, and a violin,
And keats' sonnets.
Whenever there's a raid, we'll
Have to get all dressed up.
Certainly. The enemy
Won't like us if we don't.
Oh, Gerald, do make him
Have a haircut once a month.
He's so dreadful
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