A Farewell to Arms Page #4

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That makes you happy?

Poor Renaulte. So alone with the

war...

No one to make fun of. No one to

lend him money.

While you are in Milan with the

beautiful Miss Barkley.

Making love in Milan to the chase

Miss Barkley.

Look out for the step.

Why do you stop?

I am superintendent. May I have

your medical papers please.

They're in my coat. In the

buttoned-down pocket.

Take him up those stairs, down the

corridor.

His room is the one at the end.

You show him Julio.

Who are you?

I am the porter. Come follow me.

We must lift you up on the bed.

- All right. But keep my legs straight.

- Yes, yes sir.

Can I get you anything?

- Get me some brandy.

- It is not allowed.

Wasn't I wounded, fi ghting for the

glory of ltaly?

- You'll fi nd some money in my pocket.

- As you wish.

- So it's you!

- Fergerson.

- Is Catherine here?

- As if you didn't know.

I believe that's why you got

wounded.

- Where is she?

-You ought to be still.

Here's your chart. I must take your

temperature.

Does she know I'm here?

Under the arm please.

- Hello darling.

- Catherine.

You're lovely.

- Are you badly hurt?

- Are you badly hurt?

- Oh my poor darling. It's your leg isn't it?

- You're the lovliest thing I ever saw.

I have to go now darlilng, I can't stay.

- Will you come back?

- Later, but we have to be awfully careful.

- You've got to come back.

- I will, when I can.

- Tonight?

- Tonight?

Somebody's coming.

Tonight.

I'll take that thermometer now.

Good gracious.

Fetch the doctor.

It's a mircle you're not delerious

with such a fever.

- I haven't got any fever.

- Stay quiet.

It's not what you think.

I've brought you a few little things.

And this is mosquito netting and

this is a bottle of vermouth.

You like vermouth?

- And these are English papers.

- And these are English papers.

It was very good of you to come.

I mustn't stay long. They warned

me not to tire you.

You seem very tired yourself.

I am tired. I have no right to be.

You have the war to lead.

No, I hate the war.

- I don't enjoy it.

- But you do not mind it.

You do not see it. Oh, you must

forgive me. I know that you are wounded.

That was an accident.

Still even wounded, you do not see it.

I can tell. I do not see it myself, but

I feel it a little.

Come in Captain.

Don't go yet Father. It's still early.

Are you sure. With the operation in

the morning, he should rest.

He's strong.

He has a lovely temperature. It is

always normal.

I'm very proud of his temperature.

Maybe all of our children will have

fine temperatures too.

Our children will probably have

beastly temperatures.

Don't mind us Father. We're in love.

I know....

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