Edge of Darkness Page #3

All right.

Come here.

What is this for?

That?

Oh, I fish down there

when it's stormy and I'm afraid to go out.

All right. Hurry up there. You too.

What's this?

I was fixing my net.

You banged so hard on the door...

...it startled me and I cut myself.

Now, with your permission, I'd like to go

to a doctor before I bleed to death.

There's no use crying anymore, Anna.

They have gone.

They had no right to search this house.

- They're searching every house, Anna.

- No. They had no right to search this house.

They're not searching

your brother's house.

Oh, I'm sorry, Anna.

I didn't mean to say that.

Anna, you'd better go upstairs

and go to bed.

It's after 9:
00.

Martin.

It's just... I want them to treat you

with respect.

You're a doctor.

Doctors should be treated with respect.

Yes, Anna. Yes. Thank you.

Hulda, take Mrs. Stensgard upstairs.

It's after 9:
00.

After 9:
00.

In the old days, we used to sit up

until 11, sometimes 12.

Well, Hulda...

...we'll have to give this house

a thorough cleaning.

I hope that lamp the Germans broke

can be mended.

It was such a beautiful lamp.

- I cut my arm.

- What do you want?

A man is on his way

to Knut Osterholm's farm.

He's badly hurt.

- Who is he?

- A Norwegian.

Brogge, why don't you let me alone?

You're the only doctor in town.

Let us understand each other, Brogge.

It is my duty to heal the sick.

I go with you only because I am a doctor.

Please, Hammer.

It's just a little ways now.

I can't go any farther.

Send my daughter on a mission like this.

Maybe to her death.

Dr. Stensgard, please.

We're all as worried as you are.

- Karen, are you all right?

- I'm all right.

- You're wet, shivering. You're cold.

- Father, that man is in agony.

You must change your clothes.

You'll be sick.

Gerd has some dry clothes for you.

- Hammer.

- Here. Cut his sleeve.

Gunnar.

Gunnar.

You're all right now, Hammer.

You're all right.

Gunnar.

Listen.

Important.

I got out.

No one else.

From the beginning.

- From the beginning, Hammer.

- This man is in no condition to talk.

He must be quiet. Quiet. Hold the light.

Will he live?

I don't know.

- What are you doing?

- Putting him to sleep.

- Supposing he doesn't come out of it?

- Then let him die in peace.

Hammer, listen to me.

- Are you listening?

- This is a human being, Brogge.

I'll ask questions. You answer.

The skin has burned off his face.

It's agony for him to move his lips.

How did the revolt start?

We got arms.

They got arms.

I've known you all my life as kind,

decent people.

Hammer, how did you get the arms?

He's going to sleep.

I could kill you for this.

Hammer, you've got to hold on.

How did you get the arms?

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