(dramatic music) (horse gallops) (piano music) - Miss Markham, what cheerful tune is this?
- No, you're quite right.
I'll stop, and take pause to apprehend all the wonderful other diversions ahead on what I'm sure will be an exquisite day.
(dischordant piano intones) - Whatever's the matter?
- The ball.
She believes the garden party thwarted any chances of Mr.
Colbourne letting her attend.
- Well, naturally.
For a man of Mr.
Colbourne's disposition to be surrounded by happy company, enjoying lively conversation, I think nothing could be more disagreeable.
- Mind your tone, please, Miss Heywood.
Mr.
Colbourne doesn't deserve to be spoken of with such contempt.
- Forgive me.
But the man I've seen- - And how long have you known him?
There is more to Alexander Colbourne than you can possibly imagine.
(dramatic music)
