All language subtitles for The Onedin Line s02e11 Goodbye, Goodbye

Would you come this way?

Very fine.

James keeps his promises anyway.

High price to pay for a new house?

A lost baby?

I do not think so.

Oh, do try to be civil, Albert. I am
your wife.

You haven't been a wife to me in years.

You're never at home, are you?

You refuse to follow me.

And you had scant need for a wife in
Turkey, by all accounts.

If you had the smallest regard for
wifely duties, you'd have... Oh, it's

now, is it?

Was it ever, love?

Would you come in here, please?

Ah, there they are. Albert.

Elizabeth.

Surprise,

eh? Happy anniversary.

Your wedding, man. It was Anne's idea to
warm her new house.

How lovely.

And everybody here.

Not so little now. My husband insisted
that he went away to school.

It's harder nowadays to find good
servants than it was to find our new

My husband, who is the Member of
Parliament for Liverpool, you know, is

always... Ready, she says. Aye, man,
aye.

My congratulations, Mr. O 'Neill.

Upon what? Upon a fine house, servants,
a new prosperity.

Since you beat me to the Maria da
Gloria, you're a man to be reckoned with

again. Never doubt it.

Both your ships working?

Aye, and another one under charter.

The Lady Lazenby. Ah, which reminds me,
if you'll excuse me for a minute.

Thanks.

Thank you.

House full of gentry, Sarah.

Mm -hm.

The cream of Liverpool society, Robert.
And us as good as any of them.

Well, has it put you in a mood, Emma?

For what?

For naming the date of our wedding.

Husbands and wives.

I doubt their social faces.

Away on another voyage? No, to America.

With her? No, not this time. So if
you'll forgive me if I slip off in a

Anne will be here to look after you.

So we'll fog it in.

You look extremely well, Elizabeth.

Well, thank you, sir.

And a reception in your honour. So it
seems.

You must what, Mr O 'Neill?

Must ask to be excused out here, Lady
Lexington. What, in the middle of your

reception? Well, time and tide, you
know. Oh, nonsense.

I will not believe but that you have
bought time and tide in Liverpool, along

with so much else.

Aye, well, if they were for sale. Well,
are they not?

Did you not assure my husband when you
sold him so many of your shares that

need in steamships would make you
independent of them?

I sold those shares to your husband to
buy the Maria de Gloria and this house

the understanding that I could buy them
back.

Ah, well, so now you're off to America
to make your fortune. And on your

husband's business.

And returning with winter wheat and
molasses.

Oh, you make us sound like tradesmen,
Mr.

O 'Neill. But fine tradesmen, though,
Lady Leysen.

Royal set.

Good.

Anchors lashed properly?

Aye, sir.

Lovely ship, sir.

They're all lovely before a wind like
this, Mr. Baines.

I guess my lady ladies have been with
mine instead of on charter.

Aye, sir.

She's sweeter than her name's sake.

Elizabeth, I will not tolerate this.

Even at any reception, you unfogarty.

Flirting and smiling, billing and
cooing.

Do you think no one sees these things?

I think the servants will hear you if
you do not moderate your tone.

Well, they can only gossip too.

Does it give you pleasure that people
smirk and talk about it in public?

will talk with or without cause. They
have cause. Not from me.

Cause enough.

If they say you're no wife to me,
they're right. I don't know what you

I am tired of being reasonable and
patient with you.

I've waited and I've hoped.

Hoped that by being kind and
considerate...

You would at least come to respect me
out of simple justice.

We can't pretend we've had a loving
marriage. But how can it improve when

treat me like a guest in your house that
faintly bores you?

You can't forget William or forgive me.

William is my son.

Who his father was became immaterial a
long time since.

But you have cheated me of so very much.

You are cold and unfair. It's not I who
am cold.

Am I?

Perhaps you are just not as warm
-blooded as some.

Warm -blooded? Yes.

Married to you? Not of manly.

Whoa Get up

Go on in.

Go on with you.

Oh, Albert, you don't know how pleased I
am to see you.

You know, I was afraid that you... No.

Well, truth to tell, I was ashamed.

I had no wealth to turn to.

What kind of you?

Paying those bills?

Oh, well, it's all right.

Only... The show closed.

Well, it's not a busy time in the
theatre just now.

I've not worked in... It's very hard for
a woman alone.

Carrie, you're all right now.

Fine. I mean, money for food and rent.
Oh, I'll manage.

No, no, no, no, no.

Well, take it if you need it, please.

Oh, you darling man.

must tell you.

That will do, thank you, Maggie.

Anne, may I stay here with you for a few
days?

At least until I find myself some other
lodgings. What has happened?

I've left Albert.

Is it not late for a respectable matron
to be abroad?

Well, it's late for me anyway. Come on,
Sarah, it's time we were going. Just a

moment. Sarah.

Just a moment, Robert. I want to know
what brings Elizabeth here. Do you

With all our talk, we've quite forgot
the main purpose of your visit. So we

Those papers upon which James required
our signatures.

Which I require your signatures.

Oh, why, yes.

You see...

We have a legitimate reason for our
gallivanting. But what brings Elizabeth

here? Oh, I beg your pardon, ma 'am.
Now, Mr Fraser.

A thief.

Albert. I'd expected better of you, at
least. It is not the way you think.

Bet you'll aid in a better, in a latest
foolishness. We are not alone, Albert.

No, I can quite see that. Look, I don't
pretend to understand what's going on,

but this is no time for our family. What
do you and Needins know of family?

You harbour me wife? Can I have a
meeting with this man? Do you intend

of manner to be so offensive?

Do you deny you were sitting here
discussing it?

Laughing and talking with a spoilt girl
with no better sense of loyalty than to

desert me out of peace? I do deny it,
yes.

I followed you tonight.

You were ever a trolloper, now you're a
spy. I've advised your wife before this

to stay with you.

Oh.

I owe me marriage to your whim, do I?

Your marriage is none of my business.
Oh, yes, it is. It's very much your

business.

If my wife deserts me, I'll not maintain
her.

She'll get not one penny from me.

You need your money, do you, to support
mistresses?

You'll need money.

So get it from the man you left me for.

Stop it! Stop it, all of you! I will not
have such behaviour in my house.

Robert, Sarah and Mr Fogarty were here
by pure chance.

And any other suggestion is a direct
affront to me. I can't believe that.

well.

Robert, please see that he leaves this
house. If James... No, I... But he

Oh, all right, I know. Albert, I think
you should leave.

Oh, I shall go. And, Elizabeth, it's my
opinion that you should go with your

husband. Go?

I shall not.

I'd rather walk the streets.

You may yet be doing that.

You love it? Yes, sir.

This isn't your first trip, is it? No,
sir. Then two trips to Sherbrooke, sir.

You're the trim of the lamps this
morning.

Aye, sir.

What about this one, eh?

Thoughts of New York taking your minds
off your work?

Been smoking.

What if it should start a fire?

Well, read from it.

Yes, sir.

Aye, aye, sir.

I fear it may end in the law courts.

Law courts?

Divorce, you mean?

Or separation.

Oh, it's unthinkable.

It would ruin the Aeneidians, and
Captain Aeneid would never permit it to

to that. Well, he's at sea, isn't he?
I'm also told that Robert and Sarah were

party to her walking out, and aided and
abetted it.

And even that she may have left him
for... Go on.

For you.

I see.

So there is no substance to it?

None. Well, I'm glad of that.

For I cannot afford scandal of any kind
in my situation.

Nor even less could you.

Maybe.

Scandal would prevent us being wed.

Truth to tell, I cannot feel a great
deal of sympathy for you, Elizabeth.

You've behaved shabbily, in my opinion.

You foisted upon Albert a child who was
not his own, yet he's come to love young

William.

He's had to suffer selfishness and
willfulness from you, and yet he still

some regard for you.

Well, if you feel like that, perhaps I'd
better not stay here.

No? Where will you go?

If I have been shabby to deceive Albert,
though it was before my marriage, the

man with whom it happened must yet do
his duty by me.

He wanted to do his duty, as you call
it, at the time, and you rejected him.

Now, if you could any girlish dream that
Mr Fogarty can somehow rescue you,

you're sadly mistaken.

Anything he did would ruin both of you.
I don't see why people do get divorced

nowadays. They're the last resort to rid
themselves of an impossibly wicked or

immoral partner.

I think I should tell you, as soon as
you came here, I wrote straight away to

James. The news should reach him in New
York.

You had no right.

This is my life. James won't stand by
and see you ruin it.

James is very far away.

and I'm not to be disturbed.

I am so sorry it would have been so long
with that gentleman.

Of course, Mr. Fellows.

But you would not have enjoyed meeting
him.

I'm afraid they are not gentlemen in his
kind of work.

What did he discover?

Not happy news, I'm afraid.

It only goes to show how wise you were
to take legal advice as early as you did

in this.

But what news?

Ah.

Your husband is not being wise. It's
beginning to build into a solid case for

judicial separation.

Well, you understand that's not truly
what I want. I only want my husband to

maintain me.

No, I said not one penny till she comes
home and I stand by it. But you're not

living at home, Albert. You're living
here.

The sons have left and I'm not going to
live in an empty house.

So?

Albert, I came to you quite reasonably.

Let Elizabeth come.

She deserted me. With provocation,
Albert, with provocation. With the less

provocation that I've had in years of
marriage.

I'm not prepared to discuss my affairs
with you.

Affairs?

Then you must discuss them with someone.
Must?

Oh, I think not.

Here we are, then.

I thought you might care for a glass of
wine. We just got a bottle in. Thank

you. I'll put it there.

Nothing else?

Well, just call Albert.

You seem quite comfortable here.

Well looked after by Miss Harris?

I don't recall making introductions.

This won't do, Albert.

It's affecting the business, you know.

And there's Fogarty Daily growing more
impatient for plans for your steamship.

Contracts are going elsewhere. Trade's
falling off.

Scandal never was good for business,
Albert. It must be stopped.

You stop it, then. I'm... Look, Albert.

You and Elizabeth must, I don't know,
make up, come back together.

Anything but regularise this situation.

Elizabeth sent you to say this?

No, no, no, no.

Sarah and I thought that... Well, yes,
Elizabeth knew that I was coming here.

Yes, and the remedy's in her own hands.
Is it?

Look, I don't pretend that Elizabeth is
an easy person to live with, but there's

fault on your side too, you know.

Well, for heaven's sake, man, here you
are, living in what can only be called

sin with a musical singer out.

Get out!

Sir, sir, sir.

What is it, sir?

Mr. Tommy White.

Sent all the way across the Atlantic at
great expense.

Well, how goes the loading, then, eh?

Worried again, short, but we're nearly
done, sir.

The molasses and wheat are loaded. We've
just those crates of medical supplies.

Now, sell on the first tide.

Get up there with a belaying pin if you
have to, but we must be finished.

Sell them on short if we have to.

Bad news, was it, sir?

Bad and worse, unless we get back to
England soon.

On the contrary, Lady Lazenby, it's very
gracious of you to call.

Well, I thought it was time that someone
returned your call.

I'm sorry?

Your sister -in -law? How is she?

In excellent health, thank you. Good.

The air must be doing her some good.

The air?

Well, she has been leaving cards, so I
understand, over half the city.

Oh, Elizabeth was always fond of company
and visiting.

Yes, indeed.

So she must miss them.

Or am I being too direct?

A cake?

No, thank you.

I am a believer in the large effects of
small matters.

Small virtues, small vices.

That is in moderation.

Some more tea?

Thank you.

I also believe that an accumulation of
virtues can become a happy life and make

for a, well, a safe society in which
each individual may be fulfilled,

according to his station.

Vices, on the other hand, can also
become a pattern of life, but a pattern

is totally unacceptable.

Unacceptable to whom?

Why, to society.

There must be order, right or wrong.

We're not monkeys, Mrs. O 'Neill.

I've read that Mr.

Charles Darwin would have us believe
otherwise.

Oh, really?

Then I should say that such reading was
not fitting for a gentlewoman.

Oh, dear me, no. Oh, no.

Where would such an idea lead us?

Mrs. O 'Neill.

I have the warmest regard for you
personally.

So now I must presume upon your
forbearance.

Yes?

Well, you will know that you're not
being seen in society.

And I must tell you, it may seriously
affect your husband's business

I see. The pressure is so great that
even my own husband may be forced to

his shareholdings in the Unidian
steamships. And I take it that your

does not have the sum required to buy
them back himself?

Not yet.

And he wants to buy them back. He will
never earn the money in the present

climate. There is too much gossip.

And this is just the beginning.

You tell me, is it true that Mr Fraser
contemplates nothing less than a...

a divorce?

It is true.

Mrs Fraser has been served with papers
and she will cross -petition for a

separation. Your family could not
survive it. Spite and gossip will finish

Oh, scandal may sometimes be lived down,
but this, this will be the end of the

Oneiden family.

What can I do?

No one can help you, Mrs Oneiden, and
nobody can save you, except that there

must be no divorce.

What is it, lad?

Mr. Bean's compliment, sir. And have we
yet laid down a new coast for England?

We?

I have.

Sorry, sir.

Right. We hug the coast as far north as
Newfoundland, then by Great Kirkwall,

uh, uh, north by Ireland, eh?

Inform Mr. Baines of my wishes, will
you?

Aye, aye, sir.

Well, no, Captain, not questioning an
order. I was just trying to say... Just

us our best, Mr. Banks.

I was trying to say, if we run so far
north on your course, there's every

we'll meet ice at this time of the year.
Well, with very little choice at the

moment. The wind's still south
-easterly.

We may be blown still further north, and
we run the risk of meeting icebergs.

Now, may I suggest... I'll weigh the
risks.

It's imperative that we make a fast
passage to Liverpool.

Aye, sir.

You look so pretty, Emma.

You're quite wicked.

You should be ashamed of yourself,
Daniel Fogarty.

But I'm not.

Don't run away.

You frighten me.

I do.

I'm a lamb.

And you told me a falsehood.

Now take me home.

What falsehood?

Papers, you said.

Papers you simply must collect.

You're just an excuse to trick me into
being alone with you. A little white

Otherwise, I would have had to take you
home.

So you must.

Imagine my reputation.

Bad enough that I should dine in public
with you. As do all the best people.

You made me feel so wicked, Emma.

You made me feel... A little wicked,
too?

No.

Emma, darling.

You're so beautiful.

I love you, Emma.

Daniel. I love you.

You're so nice.

And all that champagne has made my
head... Oh, my darling.

Yes.

It's all right.

I'm just too frightened.

There's nothing to be frightened of.

I can't.

You're too fine for me. So kind and a
gentle in understanding.

You might have swayed me, even forced me
to, and you didn't.

I'm so unwomanly. No, Emma, you're
beautiful.

It terrifies me.

The thought of children.

Oh, is that all?

How can I be married?

It's very easy, love.

All you have to say is, I do.

I love you, Emma.

And I love you so very, very much.

To be so understanding and so patient
with me.

I learned patience in a hard school.

Of course.

Did she hurt you very much?

Who? Elizabeth.

Mrs Fraser.

You were to have married her, weren't
you?

Well, that was a long time ago when one
learns something.

Then I thought I was in love too.

Now you can understand how one may be
carried away in a moment of passion.

Oh, yes.

I was.

We both were. And then... I did not call
a halt.

This time you've been wrestling with
your conscience.

Trying a thousand times to tell me.

Now you have.

And I shall show you that I can be
understanding too.

And I will never talk about it again.

Will we?

Well... Oh, no.

Emma.

So you are to be involved.

They will name you in this terrible
divorce. It's possible.

But why?

What you just told me happened before
she married Albert Fraser. How can it

possibly have any... What is it, Daniel?

There's something else.

Something you've not told me.

Elizabeth... What is it you're keeping
from me, Daniel? I demand to know. Very

well.

William, there's some.

I'm its father.

Your child?

No, you said you could be understanding
too.

And all this is going to come out before
the court.

You had to tell me, didn't you?

Before I found out.

And you tried to seduce me. You wanted
to seduce me just so you could tell me

this. No, Emma, no.

Fetch the portion, Mr. Lovett. Aye, aye,
sir.

Sir, very far north, and if we don't
bring in some more sail, we'll be blown

clear to the Arctic with this freak
wind.

It's not let up for days.

You're thinking to relieve me of
command?

No, sir.

Sorry, sir.

You sound like an apprentice. What the
hell's that?

Oh, nothing, sir. Only that snow, and
it's blowing up right now.

Thank you, Mr. Banks.

Off the starboard bow!

The wind's backing, sir. Aye.

And I need to be in Liverpool.

Well, with no choice, Mr. Briggs, we
shall have to run for Iceland and our

harbour. Aye, aye, sir.

Hmm.

I'm far from sure a judicial separation
is our wisest course.

You mean he's agreed to maintain me? No,
no, no. I mean he intends to sue, even

though he has no certain case.

Well, then what do you suggest, Mr.
Fellows?

As your lawyer, I would advise we cross
-petition Mr.

Fraser for divorce.

Counsel's opinion is that any action on
your part for divorce would be ill

-considered. That's impertinent.

Oh, no, no, in the legal sense.

She deserted me.

I'm afraid that your wife's desertion
does not constitute sufficient ground

divorce. Her lawyer advises... I wonder
if she went to a lawyer, at subpoena

Fogarty, and made public her unchastity
with him.

I shall sue for a divorce.

They cannot yet sue on the grounds of
your desertion. However, your husband's

adultery... My adultery? Few men are
wholly blameless.

Now, her relationship with Mr. Fogarty.
Her adultery with Fogarty. No, you were

not married.

And that doesn't count. You may be held
to have condoned.

They will want to get you into court.

Perhaps an attempt to have you declared
an unfit mother.

But she has always been a kind and a
loving mother. It is what these things

be shown to be in law.

It's a nightmare.

More efficacious still might be an
action to have the child declared

illegitimate. My son.

But he is not your son.

Oh, dear heaven.

The advantages of such an action would
be to... Present their case.

Our version of the fact. Before a court
of law. Subpoena Daniel Fogarty. And if

they win, we could find that it will...
Strengthen our hand in the event of any

subsequent divorce action.

No. I only want my husband to maintain
me. I don't hate her so much that I

do those things again.

Immature. This is the law.

But will he ignore advice?

No. It must be divorce or nothing.

Well, then.

You have set the law in motion, and we
have... Already served you with papers

for divorce.

However, we shall lose.

I don't care. And we should win.

Mr. Baines?

Mr. Baines?

All hands on deck.

All hands on deck!

All hands on deck!

What for, sir? We're iced up pretty
solid all over. For a top mast.

She's sprung.

Badly so.

Get yourselves down. They go with the
gallants and pour topsoil sheets and

up.

All right, lads, look lively there.

We've got to free that topsoil.

Lively, lads, lively.

We saved the ship, sir.

Hush, man.

You give me the rum, boy.

My legs.

They'll have to be cut off, won't it?

Yes.

The rum, boy, the rum.

Beg your pardon, sir, but there's
medical supplies aboard.

Mr. Baines was checking the cargo, sir.

Ethan and Carbolic.

Did you see a doctor to use them?

But Ethan's much superior to rum, sir.
See, with rum, the patient may remain

conscious. Hang your lad. Don't you dare
argue with the captain.

I have used rum.

I know nothing about it either, boy.

I've seen it being used, sir. My
father's a medical man.

Believe me, sir, with either... I
believe you.

I've read too.

We may keep him unconscious as long as
may be.

Captain, please, Captain, we know rum,
sir.

I've seen legs like this.

And yet I have to cut.

Just give me enough rum.

And I don't feel a thing, sir.

That's our party.

Get me a bottle of each.

A writ for what? For a bill that I can't
pay.

What is it this time?

Clothes, drink, hat, feathers? That's
not nice.

How am I supposed to live? You couldn't
work.

As what?

A governess?

Who'd employ me?

Oh, I could go on the streets or to the
poorhouse.

You don't know what it's like with all
your fine relations.

Perhaps.

I'll pay your bill this time, Carrie,
but there's an end to it.

Where are you going now?

I'm moving out.

Oh, where to?

Who else will suffer you in all your
moods?

I'm going back to my own house.

He's unconscious, sir.

Boy.

A leg like that.

What would your father do?

Don't know, sir.

Cut it, sir.

If it comes of a crippled sailor.

Bane's in it.

Poor Hal.

No.

But you must cut it, sir. It may go
gangrenous. Well, should not the

help prevent that? We could never walk
in there again, sir.

You say the ether will keep him
unconscious.

Aye.

Well, I could try to mend the leg.

We'd risk killing him, sir.

Here, come on. Get out of the cabin, you
two. Come on.

Come on, breathe in here.

Albert, I beg you to reconsider. If
James were here... He would order it and

would not obey.

James is not here.

No. So?

Oh, Albert, I beg you not to ruin all of
this. Yes, Anne.

You beg.

But Elizabeth.

Not a word from her. She's as stubborn
as you.

I have reconsidered.

I'm going ahead.

He's got his spoon in the face.

I don't want to quit him.

Of course, with the Helmsman.

God knows where we are now.

Yes.

How do you feel?

All right, sir.

Consider it.

That's the end of me on it, sir, as a
sailor.

Oh, Mr. Danes.

You know, it's funny, sir.

I always heard that you could still feel
it.

I could still feel that leg there.

clear as if I had lost it. You ain't
lost it.

I didn't cut it.

Oh, don't mollycoddle me, sir.

You're a little trouble to me with two
legs, leave alone one.

I didn't cut it. I set it. You still
have both legs.

I've seen legs like that, sir.

You couldn't save a leg like that, sir.

God. You didn't come?

I'll get the gang or ease her.

God, I'm not pleasing you.

Sir, Captain, sir, the ace.

Sir, the ace. I thought it was breaking
up, sir.

get to Liverpool on time.

Morning.

Good morning.

Is Mr.

Fraser in court yet?

No, not yet.

Is Mrs Fraser in court yet?

No, not yet.

Jimmy, neither principle in this action
here yet. Do you think that we ought to

tell the clerk to inform his lordship?

No. Leave it a moment, yet a while.

Here.

What's wrong?

I thought you were lost.

I've told you before, you can't lose me.

Now, this letter.

Albert and Elizabeth.

What of them?

You're too late, James.

They're being caught now.

Elizabeth.

Albert.

This is disgraceful, Bill.

Yes, indeed, after all our work.

Mind you, we could almost get on without
them.

Oh, thank you.

Good.

What is it?

Come back.

If you'll have me.

Have you?

Yes.

Oh, yes.

Because... Who else ever would?