Byzantium Page #4

To see what you have learnt.

Come now.

Why do you cry?

I have a gentleman here

who will soon have

you smiling again.

No children in this household.

You know the rule.

Once upon a time,

I was born.

It is still a fact that the day

you are born is the day you

are most likely

to be murdered.

More human souls are killed

by mothers' hands

than by the hands

of strangers.

My mother tried

to murder me...

But love confounded her.

Her note said,

"This is my daughter, Eleanor Webb."

I wish her to live

a clean life.

I shall pay for her upkeep

with gold, which I will leave

every month that

she lives.

I wish to spare her

a life like my own,

which has been despoiled

from the start.

"Please tell her I'm dead. "

So I led that clean life.

I sang the orphan's song.

I learned that virtue and modesty

would be my path to bliss.

Northaven Private Orphanage

was my abode.

I wish I could have

called it home.

I'm sorry!

F***...

Oh, that's gross.

I've got to get home.

Let me get help.

I've got your bicycle, don't worry.

You need stitches.

Were you there to enroll?

What?

Have you joined the college?

I don't know.

Leave the bike there.

I hate blood. Could you get

the doorbell, please?

- Oh, my God, what happened?

- He fell.

Oh, my God. Mark! Mark!

He's bleeding!

- Frank, oh, Frank.

- It's O.K., it's O.K.

I got him, I got him.

Get the keys.

Are you his girlfriend?

Where are the keys?

Has he told you?

Oh... Got the keys?

Yeah.

Keep it up,

keep it up, Frank.

Oh, God, Frank!

Don't cry...

Good girl.

Baby, don't cry

You could do so much better.

Dry your eyes

let's be sweethearts

again

oh...

Oi...

Would you like to kiss me?

What the f***...?

Why?

In celebration of my wickedness.

Come on,

come on, sweetheart

and let's try it over again

oh, don't cry

don't cry, baby

don't cry,

don't cry

dry your eyes

and let's be sweethearts again

oh...

'cause you know,

you know I didn't mean...

To treat you so mean

come on, come on...

let's try it over again

oh, don't cry

don't cry,

don't cry, baby...

The world'll be more

beautiful without you.

Don't cry, don't cry,

don't cry

dry your eyes

let's be sweethearts again

It's all right.

Gotcha. It's O.K.

- I want to die.

- No, you don't.

Not today.

If you still want to die tomorrow,

I'll finish you off myself.

- Hello?

- Oh, hi.

Is it still visiting?

Thanks for bringing him home.

He hasn't told me

anything about you.

That's boys for you, isn't it?

You been going out for long?

We just met.

Oh, oh.

I'm glad.

What's your name?

Eleanor.

Gabi.

He takes anti-coagulants.

That's why he bled so much,

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