The Miniver Story Page #4
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- 1950
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They're going to be
lonely tonight.
Nice talk,
Mrs Miniver.
Stop a minute,
darlings.
I wonder,
is the doctor in?
Yes, but have you
an appointment?
No, not today, but
I did rather want
to see him for a second
Well, I'm not sure.
Is it urgent?
Not urgent, but,
well, important.
I wouldn't be more
than five minutes.
Come in, won't you?
I'm Mrs Kanesley,
and you're...?
Mrs Miniver.
Oh, yes.
Harry's really not
seeing anyone today.
It's my birthday.
Oh. Oh, I am sorry.
Not that it's your birthday,
but for disturbing you.
Doctors' wives see
so little of their
husbands, don't they?
We get used to it.
The children.
A children's party!
Oh, I couldn't spoil that.
Don't bother, I'll go.
I'll get it!
Mrs Miniver, hello!
Come in, won't you?
Thank you.
Let's see...you don't know
my three offspring, do you?
The others
are on loan.
Hello, where
is everybody?
Hello, come here, come on,
come and say hello.
Now, this is Michael.
Hello.
How do you do,
Michael?
That is Susan.
Hello.
How do you do,
Susan?
And that is Joanie.
How do you do,
Joanie?
She only
does that if
she likes you.
All right,
darling,
that'll do.
You run away
and play with yourself.
Fall out, you two.
How about
a cup of tea?
Oh, no, thank you.
I really do feel
horribly guilty
intruding like this
on your one day off.
Nonsense. One of
the few women I'd get up for
in the middle of the night.
I see what
he means.
Why haven't
we met before?
I've never been
ill before.
Oh, are you?
I'm sorry. You
look splendid.
Let's go in here,
shall we?
Just for five minutes.
How lovely the park
looks today, doesn't it?
Yes, autumn.
Strange melancholy
time of year.
Do you think so?
I rather like it.
I've been sitting outside
there under the trees
for the last half hour,
watching the leaves fall
courage to come in and see you.
Why, was it
so difficult?
You don't smoke,
do you?
No, thank you.
Yes, it was...very.
I had no idea coming
to see the doctor could
be such an adventure.
Oh, it is always...
especially today.
Today?
Oh! Today I'm less
alarming than ever.
Do you like wildflowers?
They're rather a hobby
of mine.
Limonium vulgare,
what we call
sea lavender.
Charming name,
isn't it?
You know, flowers get
called after all sorts
of things,
where they're found,
people who find them.
It's fascinating
sometimes.
Rosa canina,
wild rose.
Rose...
Once a few years ago,
someone...
Oh, nothing...memories.
Tell me, please.
Not just now.
You're going to
tell me something.
Something I want to know.
You are, aren't you?
Well, that rather
depends what it is.
You know what it is.
How long have I got?
Please.
It's all right,
I want to know.
I realise you're not
supposed to tell me.
It's...bad
for the patient.
Professional ethics,
and all sorts
of reasons.
A few months ago, when
it might be serious,
I...I was glad of them.
I preferred to
clutch at straws,
and pretend to myself.
But I've changed my mind.
It's a woman's
privilege.
Well...I'm right,
aren't I?
Is your husband back?
Yes, two days ago,
and the children.
That's the chief reason
I'm here today, the family.
There's so much to do,
and there's just...
so much time to do it in.
And so I...
I want to know how much.
Please.
You're not afraid,
are you?
I'm not sure.
I mind, of course.
I love my husband
very much.
He's going to miss me
dreadfully.
That sounds vain and conceited,
but it isn't, really.
It's been rather
a perfect marriage.
No, I don't think
I'm afraid.
One's become accustomed to...
to death these last few years.
So many went, the young ones.
It's a tragedy
when the young ones go.
an illness that can't be cured...
well, that's just bad luck.
I say rather
that's it's a pity.
I'm not sorry for myself,
and honestly,
I don't want anyone else
to be sorry for me.
Does your
husband know?
Not yet.
Well, I think
he should.
I'll tell him...
at the right moment.
How will you know
when that is?
I'll know.
Now, be a nice man
and tell me...
how long?
Not less than six months,
not more than a year.
Thank you.
Sorry, that was hard,
wasn't it?
Look. I'm the doctor,
you're the patient,
you remember?
I'll try.
10 out of 10
for you.
What's that?
Full marks.
Hello, darling.
Busy?
No, come in.
I didn't know
you were in town today.
I've been shopping.
Quite suddenly I...
I thought I'd like you
to take me home.
When you're ready, I mean.
There's no hurry.
I shan't be two minutes.
No hurry.
What is it?
You've changed.
Changed?
Yes. Since
this morning.
Something's different. You, er...
Oh, yes...
it's the hat. New, isn't it?
Like it?
Very becoming.
You do look nice.
It's the first new one
I've had for five...no, six years.
Why today suddenly?
I don't know...
just felt like it.
Sometimes a new hat
does something for you.
I know.
Only this morning,
I was saying
to myself,
"Miniver," I said, "Why
don't you buy yourself
a new bowler?
"Might do something
for you."
You had a good day?
Oh, so-so.
Somehow the prospect of
starting in again on my own
isn't wildly exciting.
You might take
an apprentice.
Do you know of any
good young draftsmen
hanging about?
Foley's boy draws very well.
I saw some sketches
he did of Judy,
and they were excellent.
He's a nice boy,
too, Clem.
I rather wish
that Judy would...
Do you like nuts?
Yes...
Yes, I like nuts.
"We in Brazil have
in mind a certain
building project
"along modern
European lines,
"and our minister
of highways and
civil construction,
"Senor Jose
Antonio Campos,
"will be visiting Europe
shortly to discuss
this project.
"Tenders will be invited
from the most vigorous
"and enterprising
architects of the day."
I've just
written to him.
Oh.
Aren't I vigorous
and enterprising?
Yes, darling.
Wouldn't you like to go
and live in Brazil?
What?
Wouldn't you like
to get out and away
from all this,
miles away, where
the sun shines
and there aren't
any ruins on
your doorstep?
Kay...
I can't tell you
what it was like
going across Europe.
Through one country
after another,
the desolation
and the emptiness,
the sense of
utter futility.
It got into me, somehow,
and I just can't seem
to shake it off.
England isn't Europe.
It's too close!
It belongs!
We could take the kids
and clear out.
We still got a good
few years together.
Other people are doing
it. They're making
What do you say?
It's out of the clear sky.
I...I wasn't expecting it.
You've only
just come home.
I'm thinking
of the future.
That's an old one.
What is it?
Let's dance.
Dance?
Where? When?
Here. Now.
'She meant it.
I didn't know why...
'only that she meant it,
quite seriously.
'As I took her hands,
'I remember thinking
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