mrs. ramsay i don't suppose you've seen a dark, dangerous-looking adventurer by the name of jack harkaway have you? no, lady devereaux. i've just been cleaning in here. ah! now, i wonder where he could be hiding. wait a minute. i saw that curtain move. have at you! i have you, jack harkaway. my boy jack! caroline: come on, it's lunchtime. adventurers must eat. jack. that was her name for him. that's what she always used to call him. after the hero in the comic books. (keys jangling) why do you keep agreeing to see me? to find out why you keep coming back. presumably this time it's to say good-bye. far from it. but i do think it's time we were honest with each other. it's certainly time you were honest with me. has agnes been to see you? how do you know about her? because i know about you... jack. has she been? no. do you know why? i know what you're doing. not at all sure why you're doing it, but it's a tragedy you haven't been able to see the consequences. and i think it's time you stopped. beca