 As it is, I don't seem to breathe very well. It is a desperate situation, Harry. But I say, while there's life, there's but hope. Let us cheer ourselves. Let us eat. Eat? Eat, I say. Come and serve us some food. Oh, Master, it cannot be. Come, we all need food. Oh, do you mean that our provisions are lost? Is this handful of meat? There are these biscuits. All else is lost.