Let's go.
We can't.
Why not?
We're waiting for Reform.
Ah! What'll we do, what'll we do!
Wait. Hope.
But I can't go on like this! You're sure it was here?
What?
That we were to wait.
They said by the tree. Do you see any others?
What is it?
I don't know. It must be the Tree of Hope.
Where are the leaves?
It must be dead.
No more ambition.
Or perhaps it's not the season.
