The Snorkel Page #4
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Doesn't matter,
does it?
It's her day,
let her enjoy.
Jean, how do
those things work?
What things, pet?
Those swimming things
you put on over your face.
Like that man over there.
That's a snorkel.
It's simple. You swim along
with your head under the water
and the air goes
through a tube.
That way you can watch all the fish
and things without coming up for breath.
How long before you have
to come up to breathe?
As long as you like,
all day if you wanted.
And all night?
Yes, I suppose.
I'd like to try that.
Have you got your
one here, Paul?
My one, Candy?
Your snorkel.
I haven't got one. I'm sorry.
I'll buy you one, if you like.
But you have got one.
I've seen it.
No, Candy,
you must be mistaken.
I saw it in your room,
in your wardrobe.
Of course, you're right.
Somebody must have
left it there,
probably the last person
to use the room.
Yes, you may have it when we
get back to the hotel. Remind me.
Look, the man's going in.
Gosh, I can't
see him at all.
You know,
you could go anywhere,
all over the world,
underwater like that.
And no one would know.
Under water, breathing air.
Thank you, Paul. I'd like you to give
me that snorkel when we get to the hotel.
I'd like that special snorkel,
the one in your wardrobe.
Of course.
Thank you for bringing me here. I'm
glad we came. I feel happier now.
I'm going in for
a swim now, Jean.
All right,
not too far out.
This picnic's done her a world
of good. She's a different child.
Yes, she's
a different child.
It's as though she's
suddenly gained confidence.
Yes.
And it was something quite small
that made the change, something silly.
When you said you'd
give her that snorkel.
Was that it?
Yes. Didn't you notice?
It was as though she suddenly saw
you clearly for the first time.
Mind of a child.
Isn't she a bit far out?
I don't think so.
She's a good swimmer.
There's a tricky
undercurrent around here.
Easy to swim out,
not so easy to swim back.
Candy!
Candy!
Candy, come back in!
She's not turning.
She doesn't hear me.
I expect she'll be
all right. Don't worry.
Do you suppose one of us
should swim after her?
I'm sure
she'll be all right.
Don't bother, I'll go.
All right, thanks.
Swim will do me good.
Help! Help!
Hang on, Candy!
I'm coming!
Paul, hold on!
All right, I've got her.
All right.
Put her head
between her knees.
She swallowed a lot of water.
She should be all right.
Thank heavens.
There now, pet!
It's just sea water.
There now, it's all right. It's
all right, pet. You're safe now.
There's nothing to be frightened
of anymore. Paul saved you.
He tried to kill me.
You tried to kill me.
Candy!
He did, Jean.
He grabbed my leg and pulled
me down. He tried to drown me!
Candy! Candy, stop it!
I know too much.
That's why!
like he drowned my...
You shouldn't have
done that, Jean.
She doesn't know
what she's saying.
I know so. So,
she shouldn't say it.
Now, Candy, listen to me.
I'm sick of this nonsense.
Will you stop thinking
about yourself for once?
I know you lost your mother, but did
you ever stop to think about Paul?
He lost his wife.
She's only a child, Jean.
There's no excuse.
Now, listen, Candy,
the only reason you're
safe on this beach is
because Paul swam out
and brought you back.
You're wet, too.
Did you swim out?
Only at the last moment.
It was Paul who saved you.
So that's what went wrong. Jean
got there in time, didn't she?
Candy, if you say
one more word, I'II...
Paul, I'm so sorry.
It's not her fault.
She nearly got drowned.
It's no good making
excuses for her anymore.
There's something wrong.
As soon as we get to America,
she'll see a doctor.
I suppose you are right.
There's nothing else
to do. She's sick.
Just when I thought
it was coming out all right.
She looks so pathetic
standing there.
Thank you.
May I have the snorkel?
No, Candy,
you can't.
Why should Paul give you presents
after the way you've behaved?
But he said... Perhaps
if you said you were sorry
for behaving so badly.
I'm not sorry.
You can't see that I'm telling
the truth because he's fooling you,
the same as everyone else.
But I'm going to prove to you that I'm
right because I know he killed Mummy.
Do you hear, Paul?
I know how you did it.
Stop it, Candy.
Stop it this instant.
I know, Paul,
and I'm going to tell.
Paul, I'm sorry.
Never mind, Jean.
I don't care what she
says anymore. Do you mind?
The sooner
we see a doctor...
It's the only thing to do.
Let's go and have a drink.
There's nothing more
I can do here,
and my presence seems
to make Candy worse.
But we're leaving
tomorrow, anyway.
I know, but I meant tonight,
when Candy is in bed.
ought to see me anymore.
Where would you go?
There's a little hotel just across the
border in France where I sometimes stay.
I shall go there.
It seems so unfair, allowing
her to drive you away like this.
I'd rather. I really
can't stand much more.
First Madge,
then the inquest,
then this dreadful scene
in the lobby just now.
I don't want
any more of it.
I want to see the
inspector, please. Hello.
I want to see
the inspector.
I'm sorry,
the inspector is not in.
You see, his duty does not
commence until the morning.
There is something
I can do, no?
No, it has to be
the inspector.
Do you know where
I can find him?
I'm sorry. You see, when he's
off duty, he could be anywhere.
Well, could you give him
a message for me? Yes.
Would you ask him to telephone Miss
Candice Brown at the Hotel Europa?
And would you tell him that I know
how a man can be in a room full of gas
Do you understand?
Yes, I understand.
You're sure?
Yes, look,
I write it down.
Thank you. Goodbye.
Room full of gas
and he breathes air?
Thank you, and goodbye.
Goodbye, sir.
She's sleeping peacefully.
Good. Jean, are you sure
you'll be all right?
Yes, of course. There's
only tomorrow morning.
Immediately after lunch
we leave for the airport.
And you'll do
all you can for Candy?
And you'll tell me as soon
as she's seen someone?
Yes, of course.
I'll write you from France, and
soon perhaps I'll come to America.
And then, we'll all
be together again.
I shall miss you, Jean.
I'll miss you, too.
Monsieur Decker, bonsoir.
We were just closing.
Could I still have a room?
There's always room for you,
Monsieur. The same one as before?
That would be lovely.
I'll just go and get my bags.
Oh...
I'd like to sleep
late tomorrow.
Please don't call me
before 11:
00.Thank you.
Hello?
MAN ON PHONE.; Is that
Miss Candice Brown?
Yes.
I am speaking for
the inspector of police.
He wants you to go to the villa of
Madame Decker as quickly as possible.
Has he found out
something?
But he say not to speak to
anybody, not even Miss Edwards.
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