Restoration Page #4

[ Man Speaking Latin ]

Nova vel noviter inventa.

Observationes proprias

et alienas recensere...

ad considerandum

propriam opinionem...

vel obsignatis tabulis...

in aliis animalibus agere

secundum Socratis regulam.

Unde observationes exoticas--

[ Continues ]

l've come to give you these.

[ Latin ]

- These are--

These are your medical books.

- l know.

- Your copy of Harvey.

- l know.

l have resolved

to abandon medicine.

The King has made

other plans for me.

l have been given a knighthood,

an estate and a wife.

This is my time of preferment, Pearce.

This is my time.

What ?

Nothing.

Merivel !

[ Sighs ]

When you stood in this room...

and put your hand

around that man's heart--

something l did not dare do

that day--

your vital flame

was burning.

Now, you see, the light

has gone out of your eyes.

No, my study of medicine

has given me nothing...

but a perpetual and visible

awareness of mortality;

that were l to continue, it would

very shortly bring me to despair.

- Very well.

- l must see to my dogs.

Very well !

[ Man Continues ln Latin ]

Merivel !

Merivel !

Merivel !

Harvey revealed his work to us

so that treading in the same path...

we might discover very many things

as yet unknown to others.

- You have a gift for healing, Merivel.

- l do not !

Yes. Oh, yes, you do.

For understanding sickness.

- Death is a terrible thing, Pearce.

- [ Exasperated Sigh ]

l need color and light,

not darkness and death.

l feel l've had quite enough

of dark things.

l want bright things

and decorative things.

l am, after all,

a creature of the new age.

l shall pray for you.

- [ Dogs Whimpering ]

- Come along, Mr. Bung.

- [ Puckering ]

- [ Barking ]

Your bride.

[ Gasps, Sighs ]

[ Applause ]

- [ Man ]

He filled your jar with spice !

- [ All Laughing ]

[ Man ]

To the wedding chamber !

[ Men Cheering, Laughing ]

[ Shouting, Chanting ]

- Bed her well, Merivel !

Bed her well, Merivel !

- [ All ] Whoa !

- [ Laughter ]

- Bed her well, Merivel !

Bed her well, Merivel !

Bed her well !

Bed her well, Merivel !

Bed her well, Merivel !

- Bed her well, Merivel !

- [ Cheering, Applause, Laughter ]

[ All Cheering, Shouting ]

[ Man ]

Fair thee well !

[ Merivel Grunts, Chuckles ]

- l believe our kiss

convinced them, Lady Celia.

- [ Celia Chuckling ]

[ Both Chuckling ]

[ Laughing ]

Well done, Merivel.

Well done !

We fooled 'em all.

[ All Laughing ]

You are a most useful fellow, Merivel.

Most useful !

And at the moment you

are most useful to me...

in Suffolk.

- [ Pants ]

- [ Chuckles ]

Oh. Yes.

[ King ]

Your disguise is behind the pillar.

[ Moaning, Grunting ]

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