Candleshoe Page #3
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- 1977
- 101 min
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remember.
Feel you've seen the old lady before with
all that seems familiar, and then hint the secret
hiding place.
All right, Harry.
Now as soon as you settled in, you
start looking for the second clue
straight off.
And do you remember the first one?
Yeah.
For the sunrise student there is
treasure among the books.
Don't you memorise it?
For the sunrise student there is treasure
among the books, Okay?
Now what I figure is that the second
clue should be somewhere in the library
Yeah. Where in the library?
You stupid little nit, if I knew where,
I wouldn't be sending you
look for it, Would I?
You just have to go through every
book to find it.
Oh, me?
There it is, Candleshoe.
What a shack!
Remember, you like banana, short bread
and rice pudding.
And I hate liver, spinach,and boiled fish,
relax, Harry.
Right.
Right.
Harry, Harold W. Bundage to see
the lady St. Edmund by appointment,
Yes, ladyship is expecting you,
sir.
Your hat, sir.
If you wait here for a moment,
I'll tell her ladyship you've arrived.
Ah, there he is.
Captain Joshua St. Edmund himself.
What if he was clever with his gold
and his clues?
But he didn't know he was coming up
against Harry Bundage.
We'll see who comes out on top,
you know me.
You step this way,
her ladyship will see you now.
Be careful for your step, sir.
Four hundred years polishing, it is
a trifling slippery.
You ought to have a warning.
Yes, sir. Thank you, it will
be suggested to her ladyship.
Mr. Bundage, my lady.
How do you do Mr. Bundage?
Charmed, I'm sure.
This is Miss Brown, Miss
Casey Brown.
Hi.
How do you do?
Won't you sit down?
Thank you.
Thank you, indeed.
Vow, what did you get out here?
How many rooms?
I haven't counted them.
Would you serve the tea, please,
Priory?
Tea, Mr. Bundage?
Oh, yes, please.
How do you like it?
Milk, please, and two teeny meeny lumps.
Miss Brown?
Oh, you got a cherry cola?
I'm afraid not, my lady.
A glass of lemonade, perhaps.
Eh, right, lemonade would be fine.
Now, then, Mr. Bundage?
Ah, well, my lady, I'm a private
investigator. I was engaged to a case of
fifteen year old girl who ran away
from her aptolis angelis. And quite by
chance I came across
a dossier of this little girl. She has a
scar on her forehead and another on
her shoulder.
I understand your little granddaughter
injured her head when she fell off a pony
and tore her shoulder one some
barbed wire.
Thanks.
So you brought her to me. I wonder
why? There is no reward, you know.
It would be sufficient reward for me
your ladyship to know that I restored
your long lost daughter to you.
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