The Falling
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"There was a time
"when meadow, grove, and stream,
"The earth,
"To me did seem.
"Apparell'd in celestial light,
"The glory and the freshness
of a dream.
"It is not now
as it hath been of yore;
"Turn wheresoe'er I may,
"By night or day,
I now can see no more."
Hey.
What's wrong?
Nothing...
I suppose.
Huh.
Good morning, Miss Mantel.
Sit.
To the front, please, Abigail.
School regulations
dictate, as you well know,
skirts should be
no more than two inches
from the ground when kneeling.
Up.
And those are not regulation.
Stop your clowning.
It'll get you nowhere,
Abigail Mortimer.
Ha ha!
An egg is a cell.
It has a nucleus and membrane.
Oh.
When the yolk matures,
the follicular sac ruptures.
If any blood vessels
cross the stigma,
a small drop of blood
may get on a yolk
as it's released
from the follicle.
It's what causes
Egg first or chicken,
Mr. Hopkins?
The egg's still
a mystery to scientists.
It's complex.
It's a tiny center of life.
And she's, like,
all acting like...
Ha ha ha!
See her, like, scurrying
through the cupboards.
"I'm running late!"
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
What's in it?
I used to have hair your color.
Have I told you that?
No. I don't think so,
Mrs. Lamont.
Oh, come on.
We've heard it millions.
Thanks, Abbie.
You're an angel.
Just look.
Imagine what it's seen.
In time, this mantled oak,
let's meet underneath it
the same day every year
for the rest of our lives.
"The moon doth with delight.
"Look round her when
the heavens are bare,
"Waters on a starry night.
Are beautiful..."
"and fair."
"There was a time
when meadow, grove, and stream,
"The earth,
"To me did seem.
"Apparell'd in celestial light,
"The glory and the freshness
of a dream.
"It is not now
as it hath been of yore;
"Turn wheresoe'er I may,
"By night or day,
I now can see no more."
"And lovely is the Rose,
"The Moon doth with delight.
"Look round her
when the heavens are bare,
"Waters on a starry night.
Are beautiful and fair."
Try not to be
quite so emphatic.
"The sunshine
is a glorious birth;
"But yet I know, where'er I go,
That there hath past
a glory from the earth."
That will do.
When that's gone
all the way in,
slide the other tube up, too,
then pull them both out.
Any questions?
As you know, I'm a virgin.
So?
Virgins can use them.
Anyway,
let's establish your
status, shall we?
Oh, Lamb...
You lost it, Abbie, didn't you?
In a car. What can I say?
I don't get it.
Close your eyes.
Kiss your lips.
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Abbie?
That's why you're upset.
But...
I can't be.
He pulled out early,
said it was a really
Catholic thing to do.
Yeah. We know. The bell's rung.
Sorry. They're not my rules.
Don't tell anyone,
but we think I'm pregnant.
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Crowd goes wild. Ha ha ha!
So... not seen you
in a while, Abbie.
Been busy, Kenneth Nevercan.
Looks that way.
Ha ha ha!
It's your turn to go
to the launderette.
Yeah, yeah, Crazy Face.
Don't get your
knickers in a twist.
Come on.
Abbie... Hmm?
Do you mind just grabbing
a couple of the things
out of the laundry basket?
Stop. OK.
I was an egg.
Now I've made an egg.
Actually, we're already
born with all our eggs.
I feel so crummy.
Pregnancy's no good for you.
Look at our mothers. Ha ha!
You've always had it in
for your mum, haven't you?
Me?
Morty, she's had it in for me
since the day I was conceived.
Gin and a knitting needle.
Yeah.
Mm...
I'm definitely bigger.
They're killing me.
Oh...
You've changed. Ha!
Did we extend the invitation?
I don't want to be loose.
Oh, nice.
"Everything that lives
"serves the purposes
of the earth.
Everything that dies
serves the moon."
Huh?
You know I'm pregnant. Ugh!
She's telling everyone.
You're in trouble? Kenneth!
Let's do some magic
with a "K" to dispel it.
I could do a spell.
Yeah. When's that
ever worked, hmm?
I know that most people
think it's bad,
but all "the occult"
actually means is hidden.
Oh.
On a more practical... note,
a bit of...
vigorous exercise
might get rid of it.
Let's go dancing.
Yeah. Where?
Not far.
Ha ha ha!
Come on.
Oh, I want you. Come on.
Come on. Come to me.
Come on. Come to me.
Come on. Uh!
Come on.
Uh...
Um...
Um...
This situation has made
you so unpredictable.
I'm sorry.
I don't know what came over me.
It's just, you're...
you know, everything, and...
And vise-a versa.
It didn't mean a thing, truly.
Oh... it's only Kenneth.
He went on about
the laws of love,
you know, free love.
And you told Susan
about your situation.
innocent, little face.
I think I've wet myself.
No. It's just
a bit of, you know.
He said the French call
That's what
it's like, you know.
When a guy's inside you
and you get it right,
feels like you're blacking out,
dying.
Abigail Mortimer
and Lydia Lamont,
detention.
During the war, I always managed
to arrive on time...
even contending with doodlebugs.
One day, you'll realize
that even you, Abigail,
are living history.
Oh! For crying out loud!
Uh, uh... Janet,
go and get a mop.
Oh...
Shame to waste it.
You think it tastes...
metallic?
That happened when
my mum was pregnant.
I didn't say anything.
Oh...
According to Lydia,
my body has become a situation.
We'll soon be dealing
with the situation.
You're not gonna get
rid of it yourselves.
We've got it under control.
It's not passed you by.
It's legal nowadays.
Not for the likes of us.
Abbie?
Ha ha ha!
So you will each learn
these recipes off by heart.
Can we learn a poem
instead, Miss Mantel?
No.
I'll be back shortly.
Her breath stinks.
Puking up on her is probably
the most attention
she's ever had.
Never lived. Ahh...
"Savory turnovers
make a tasty dish
and a pleasant change
from the ordinary fare."
Keep thinking about keeping it.
I know you don't want it.
I'll get medical books
from the library, Morty.
Nothing'll go wrong. I know.
It's just a feeling.
But you can't trust feelings.
We're not kids anymore, Lamb.
We've got to face up to it.
There's a real world out here.
Yeah, and you're
the center of it.
What's that?
All this because he had a car,
and what the hell was Kenneth?
He's my brother.
Why is doing it so
important to you, anyway?
I don't get it.
I feel so crummy.
I can't focus properly,
Miss Mantel, honestly.
I feel so awful.
Crying out loud, oh...
with my time than this.
Out. Out.
Say something, please.
We'll always be,
whatever happens.
What do you want me to say?
I'm sure you have
something in mind.
You always seem to these days.
You even sided with my mother.
Oh, don't be like that.
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