4x-xx-xx ep46 The Queer Client

of the past. Vantoms of a world gone by, speak again, the immortal tale. The queer, lion. Hello, Edward. What the... Who... What do you want? Why, Edward.

Don't you remember me? What... Lord, love me. Mr. Heiling. Ah, forgive me, Governor. It's been so long. And to turn around and find you standing behind me like that, ah, I didn't hear you come up.

It's all right Edward, it's no offence if you mistook me for a ghost. Well, I wouldn't feel like that, and not a ghost, but time has a way with all of us, you know? Yes, how well I know.

How beautiful the countryside is. I'd almost forgotten how peaceful. This was the only thing she asked of life that she ever got. What was it you said it would when I first brought them here?

No, wait, I remember. You said... Oh, what's the matter with me? How could I forget? What was it again, Edward? Oh, what was it? You're tired from your journey, Governor. I must remember. I can't let my mind go on playing tricks on me.

Can't you understand that? You aren't yourself, sir. Here, up the path of it, there's a bench. You can sit down. Come along, sir. Ah, I've got it. Yes, I remember now. You said this is just the place where a soul would want to rest, if it had any say in the matter. Wasn't that what you said?

A wonderful memory, sir. Now, here. Let you sit down. No, no. I must go up on the hill and see them before the sun goes down. There's plenty of time, sir. Time. Man born of a woman, have but a short time.