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You don't love Harry.

This has nothing
to do with love.

Mr. Colbourne seemed

quite smitten.

We could see out the years
in happy companionship.

I accept.

If you should
find yourself called away,

I would provide you
with whatever was needed.

I cannot marry you, Ralph.

You are in love
with Mr. Colbourne.

There is nothing more I can do.

Prepare yourselves
for the worst.

I fear for Mary.

Forgive the intrusion
at this early hour.

We have come
to offer prayers

- for Mrs. Parker's immortal soul.
- I'm afraid

your arrival could hardly be
more timely,

Mr. Hankins.

I regret,

at this moment,

what Frau Parker requires
is nothing less than a miracle.

This was always
my favorite time of the day.

Before the world
is awakened.

When all is at peace

and time seems suspended.

That sounds rather
well-rehearsed.

I've never met anyone
I wanted to share this with.

Until now.

I've been
so preoccupied of making

money,
securing this wretched hotel,

I have neglected
and ignored her.

I didn't even..

take the time
to read her proposals,

to hear her thoughts
for the Old Town.

If she could only tell me now
that I might put things right.

I could accompany you
to the Old Town.

- Explain her thoughts?
- Would you, Charlotte?

Mary also spoke
of a sick child, uh...

Dora.

Yes, let us go there now.

It won't take long.
I, I just feel quite helpless here.

At least, my dearest Mary...

It might be a small step
towards making amends.

We will keep watch.

It's kind of you to come,
Miss Heywood,

Mr. Parker.

You had no need to think
of us at such a time.

Mary will be so glad
to know Dora's recovered.

I just hope Mrs. Parker
will be as fortunate.

She's always shown us
such kindness.

I often say to the children,

I don't know what
I should do without her.

Um...

Mrs. Filkins,

if, if there is ever anything
you should need for the children

or, or medicine or food,

you shall have it, Mrs. Filkins.

You have my word.

Be so kind as to give
Mrs. Parker this, sir.

Tell her we are
praying for her.

And then before you
exchange your vows,

I shall give one
of my most acclaimed addresses

in which I ruminate
on how the word "conjugal"

derives from the Latin
"yoked together."

You most certainly will not!

What an impertinence!

For heaven's sake,

why are we bothering
with all this fuss and nonsense?

It's unseemly at our age.

Do we really need hymns
and a church full of

gawping people?

Perhaps we should just elope.

Although that...

didn't work out
terribly well for you,

- did it, dear boy?
- Thank you, Mr. Pryce.

I hardly need to be reminded
about my recent disgrace.

I'm all too aware that once
you are married, I'll be left

without a place to live
or even a penny to my name.

As ye sow, Sir Edward,
so shall ye reap.

She will not eat.
She will not sleep.

It is like having a phantom
in the house.

I shall never fall in love--
it seems a beastly business.

It is, Leo.

Avoid it if you can.

What do I say to Augusta?

How do I reassure her?

I can offer you nothing.

I fear at that age,
was more often the cause

of such suffering
than the victim.

But now, of course,
those days are long behind you.

They may yet be.

Strange as it sounds,

I have lately found my thoughts
turning to marriage.

She must be
a remarkable woman

to have tamed
your wayward heart.

She is astounding.

I'm glad for you, Sam.

I am.

I am increasingly of the belief
that we are not meant

to walk this life alone.

And if recent events
have proved anything,

it's that Leo and Augusta
are in need of a mother.

I thought you'd abandoned hope
of Miss Heywood.

I'm not thinking of her.

Was that not a most peculiar
dinner last night?

Yes.

I suspect Mrs. Parker
took ill purely to spite you.

No, before that.

I'm afraid I found

your so-called mother-in-law
to be rather disconcerting, Harry.

Did you not find her manner
suspicious?

Count yourself lucky Mr. Colbourne's
parents are dead, Lydia,

and immune from judgment.

Still!

Let us not dwell
on such doleful matters

when we have so much
to celebrate!

The Wedding of the Season,
Harry!

So you keep reminding me.

And Lydia,

saved from
the ignominy of spinsterhood

In the very nick of time!

If you'll excuse me.

I have...

- arranged to go riding today.
- Well...

We need hardly ask with whom.

You're absolutely right,
of course, my dear.

You always have been.

I should have ignored Mr. Pryce

and listened to you
from the very start.

Now I can see it all
so clearly.

I will give everything up,
all of it.

If only God
would spare you.

Tom...

Mary.

My mother will be overjoyed to hear
that Mary's fever has broken.

What a privilege it was
to witness,

the love they bear each other.

Tom would be quite lost
without her.

Is that not what a marriage
should be?

Just because you
called off your wedding

doesn't mean
I should call off mine.

I know I'm making
the right decision for my future.

What about love?

I will have my mother's love.

That is enough.

Thank you.

Mother!

I bring good news!

That must

have taken great courage.

I cannot bear to think of
the pain I've caused Ralph.

I couldn't live a lie,
Mary.

I couldn't make a promise
before God when I...

...when I'm in love
with someone else.

Mr. Colbourne, perhaps?

I've seen the way
you look at him.

Does he know?

That you are no longer
to be married?

Not yet.

Then why are you
sitting here with me?

Dr. Fuchs!

I hear your ministrations

saved Mrs. Parker
from certain death.

Happily so, Fräulein.

There is every reason to believe
she will make a full recovery.

Come, Sister.

Not even Dr. Fuchs
has the hubris

to take the credit
for a miracle!

Good day, sir.

Really, Beatrice.

You forget yourself.

Forgive me.

It's not often
I find myself struggling

to find the right words.

But don't you think
it strange

how circumstances have conspired
to bring us together,

a man and a woman
who had both vowed

they had no interest
in love or marriage?

And yet, I must say,

the time I have spent
in your company

has brought me to the point
that I must renounce that vow.

My dear Samuel, I must stop you
before you go any further.

Do you think it is possible

that we just got caught up
in a moment?

A lovely moment,
unquestionably,

but a moment nonetheless.

When time briefly
stopped for us.

A moment?

I'm expected back in London.

No matter.

I shall call on you there.

I think it is better if we
accept this for what it was.

And return to our lives.

I will always think of you

with great fondness.

As will I, my lady.

Forgive me, Mr. Parker,

my mind is clearly
playing tricks.

I must have
misunderstood you.

I cannot put it more plainly,
sir.

I am withdrawing from the deal

with immediate effect.
I will take no part

in this cruel
and avaricious scheme.

- The Old Town must stand.
- You cannot renege

on the deal now!

We have already secured
our investment!

- Are you a man of business or not?
- Yes.

But far more importantly
than that,

I'm a loving husband

who should have listened
to his wife a long time ago.

Amen to that.

You will live to regret this!

How is Mrs. Parker,
Miss Heywood?

I'm glad to say
she's recovering well,

thank you,
Mrs. Wheatley.

What a mercy.

I expect you'll be
returning home again now.

As a matter of fact,

that is what I wished to discuss
with Mr. Colbourne.

I'm afraid Mr. Colbourne
is out riding this morning.

Miss Heywood!

Have you come
to check on Augusta?

How is she?

Inconsolable.

I assume Lady de Clemente

has told you
that she is to leave Sanditon.

No.

Why?

All she would say
is that

she is expected in London.

And regrettably, there is nothing
I can do to change her mind.

May I pass on a message
to Mr. Colbourne, Miss Heywood?

Thank you, Mrs. Wheatley.

But I would sooner deliver it
in person.

This will not stand!

I will not allow

his short-sightedness
to mar our progress.

We shall simply proceed
without him if he lacks the nerve.

Parker be damned!

I hope you're not suggesting
we punish a man

because he has the temerity
to listen to his wife.

That hardly bodes well.

My dear lady,

you're right,

as ever.

What does it matter,
any of it,

the hotel,
the investors,

when I have something
of incalculable value,

something I have waited
half a century to own,

Louisa Brereton?

Own?

I am not

one of your properties
to be bought and sold.

Of course you're not.

And even if you were,

I should never be able
to afford you.

Of course,

if my business here
is concluded,

there's no reason why
we should stay in Sanditon.

I suggest you

start packing up the house.
Consider what servants,

you would like
to bring with you.

I will give it some thought.

Just think, Louisa.

This time tomorrow,

you will be Mrs. Rowleigh Pryce.

There's much to be done!

Mrs. Rowleigh Pryce.

And she left without saying
where she was going?

She must have slipped out
while the servants were still asleep.

She'll have good
reason, I'm sure of it.

You must give her
the benefit of the doubt.

Why?

You don't know her.

I barely know her.

I question whether she's even
my mother at all, or a fortune hunter.

One only has to see
the two of you together.

She left as soon as she learned

I was to be married.

Once she realized my fortune
would soon be untouchable.

I have no need of her, anyway,
whoever she is.

Soon I will be
the Duchess of Buckinghamshire.

I shall have no need of anyone.

Samuel said you were to leave.

He said you'd been
called back to London.

A certain friend has decided he
requires my company,

after all.

One doesn't say no
to this particular friend.

But...

Before I go,
I shall at least

finally see you get
the happiness you deserve.

I intend

to speak to Mr. Colbourne
at Lady Denham's wedding.

I only hope his feelings
towards me haven't altered.

it is safe to say
there is no chance of that.

I know you and Harry
are not a love match,

- but you will treat him with kindness?
- Of course.

And you would also be wise
to keep your distance from our mother.

Or you will soon
find your life is not your own.

As you do?

I have ways
to preserve my autonomy.

May I share a secret,
Georgiana?

I have recently
formed an engagement.

Georgiana.

What is it?

Lady Lydia is engaged.

She swore me to secrecy.

Then I've missed my chance.

I'm so sorry.

Mr. Colbourne,
the very man.

And Miss Markham.

Your Graces,
Lady Lydia.

I'm so pleased to see you
recovering, Mrs. Parker.

Thank you.

I'm almost restored
to my former self.

I was hoping we might have
a chance to discuss our plans

for the Old Town,
Mr. Colbourne?

If he means your plans,
Mrs. Parker, I should be glad to.

I am happy to say he does,
sir.

I was just saying
how charming this little chapel is.

It would hardly do for

Harry and Miss Lambe,

but it's the perfect size
for an older bride.

I wonder if you have such
a chapel on your estate, Mr. Colbourne.

I am afraid not,
Your Grace.

Perhaps you should
build one.

I will certainly consider it

if the occasion demands it.

Excuse me.

Mr. Colbourne.

Right then, shall we?

Your guests await, Aunt.

You cannot let her leave.

I'm a lawyer,
Miss Heywood.

I know when a case
is hopeless.

I don't care if he is the King.

She deserves
so much better.

Someone who will
fight for her.

The King?

Will you sit beside me?

Of course.

Pleased to see that
Mrs. Parker is recovering well.

Yes.

So am I.

Mrs. Wheatley said there was
something you wished to tell me.

Something you could
only say in person?

I simply came to say
a last goodbye.

That is all.

This is your doing.

Knowing their marriage
would leave you homeless

and penniless,
you have sabotaged it.

On the contrary,
I urged her to come.

I have no words
for such a situation.

Lords, ladies, and gentlemen.

I'm afraid it's my duty
to inform you

that Lady Denham
is unable to attend.

I apologize.

I hate to be the cause
of such dismay, but...

It seems there will be
no wedding, after all.

I cannot understand it, Brother.

Lady Denham
is long past the age

where most ladies would
have given up hope of finding marriage.

Why would she deny herself

this last chance of happiness?

Perhaps she realized

that she and Mr. Pryce
were ill-suited.

Perhaps he had certain attitudes
that rendered him

unworthy.

And who would be worthy,
John?

Were Jesus himself
to pay me a compliment,

you would find
fault with him!

Beatrice...

Are you really so afraid
of your own company?

Why did you not
tell me the truth?

That he'd summoned you?

That is not the word
I would use.

You tried to claim that
this was just a moment.

But you don't believe that
any more than I do.

Please don't make this any
more difficult than it needs to be.

He doesn't deserve you!

That he could treat you
with such disdain,

like a possession,

to be picked up
or dropped on a whim...

Now, I...

I know I cannot offer you much,

but I promise
to love only you.

To be faithful and constant

and to dedicate myself
to your happiness.

- My happiness is beside the point.
- No.

Your happiness is all that
matters.

More than riches or position

or, or whatever the terms
of your arrangement may be.

I'm sorry.

Well, Louisa?

Do you not think you owe
me an explanation?

You left me stranded,
alone, in front of

the entire chapel-- I have
never know such humiliation!

I have, strangely enough.

Is that what this was?

- Revenge?
- No.

Don't be absurd.

If I were to plot revenge

on everyone who's wronged me,
I should never sleep.

Then what was it?

I found myself watching
everything I've ever owned

being packed away!

And I realized I cannot just
leave it all behind.

The house,

Sanditon.

My life.

My title.

My independence.

It was too hard-won
to give up now.

Then why agree
to marry me at all?

I just, I got

caught up in it all.

But now I realize

we have been trying

to relive the past,

when perhaps that is where
we should have left it.

I would respectfully
beg to differ,

but I know better than to try
and change your mind.

My father's written
a letter of such kindness,

although he is
greatly disappointed.

Whereas Alison will feel only relief
that I am not to marry Ralph.

I think I shall stay with her
and Declan now,

while I plan what comes next.

Have you given the matter
much thought?

I've always dreamed of opening
a school for young women.

So,

in the first instance,

I shall look for a position
as a teacher.

You know, Charlotte,

you're more than welcome
to stay here as long as you like.

I was hoping you might help
with my plans

for the Old Town.

I'll do whatever I can
before I leave.

But it's time
for me to start anew.

You shall require something
rather more

demure, of course, Lydia,
when it comes to your turn.

I shall bear that in mind

for when that day arrives.

What do you think,
Your Grace?

I think you
look like a duchess.

May I talk with my daughter?

Alone, please.

I was thinking we might

ask Dr. Fuchs to call round
for afternoon tea.

I should like that, John.

Thank you.

You thought I just

vanished?

I did not know what to think.

You gave no word.

I left a note,
right there on the table.

The maid must have
tidied it away,

assuming it was
another claim.

What is this?

It is all there
in the letter.

That is the money your future
mother-in-law offered me

to leave you alone.

Our priority is to ensure

that every home in the Old Town
is safe and warm.

We shall replace every
roof that needs it

and rebuild every house that
isn't structurally sound.

Isn't that right, Mary?

Yes.

And also, each family
will have their own plot

to cultivate.

It isn't that we don't
appreciate it, Mrs. Parker.

- But how are we to pay for this?
- Mrs. Filkins...

How can we take pride in our town
unless we look after our workers?

And then there's
the school, of course.

The, the school?

Yes, Mr. Colbourne was,
uh, very particular

that one of the
conditions of his investment

was that we build a school
that anyone can attend-- boys...

...and girls.

He said it was vital
that every young woman

be learned as well as
accomplished.

That's...

That's wonderful!

No, no, no, no.

Clearly, your dear mama mistook
my meaning.

I...

I thought she might need
a little help

when it came
to her expenses

for the wedding--
I tried to be discreet,

- so as not to embarrass...
- Stop, Mother.

Stop.

You offered her money
to leave her own daughter?

Harry!

Can you really think
so little of me?

Here.

My mother has no need
of your money.

And you...

have little enough to spare.

Georgiana.

Wait!

You are not going to try
and defend your mother.

No.

Even for her,
this was indefensible.

Our wedding.

I fear it
is a dreadful mistake.

Yes.

We would be miserable.

Wretchedly so.

You deserve to be loved.

As do you, Harry.

And how much
will this yield us?

Not a penny, my lady.

As a matter of fact,
it will cost us.

An initial outlay
of 80 pounds.

I thought we were supposed to
be running a fashionable resort,

not a charity.

Mr. Colbourne has already
offered

half the money
we require.

Why?

- What does he stand to gain from this?
- In the short term, nothing.

It's an investment
in Sanditon's future.

Why should I care
about that?

I won't be around to see it.

What about your legacy, my lady?

How you'll be remembered?

Why are you still here?

Weren't you supposed
to be marrying a farmer?

I was.

But I reconsidered.

Well.

I don't suppose
I can criticize you for that.

You were always a strange,
outspoken

young lady.

What will become of you,
I wonder?

I shall find a way to live my life
on my own terms, Lady Denham.

Just as you have.

Very well.

Whatever Mr. Colbourne

has offered,

I shall match it.

I won't be made to look
a miser by him.

I should never have
doubted you.

You have been let down
so many times, by so many people.

I was quite lost
when you arrived.

I'm so ashamed of the woman
I had become.

Using my fortune
for selfish ends.

I want you to have it.

I cannot undo the past,
but...

You can take Father's money

and use it for good.

You are more than capable
of doing that yourself.

There is someone else
of my acquaintance who would

be well-positioned
to help you.

Who?

Someone who plainly loves

and respects you
for the woman you are.

Otis Molyneux.

I saw the look in your eye
the first time I mentioned his name.

It was so different from
the way you looked at Harry.

I feared you were making
a terrible mistake,

but I didn't say anything
in case I was wrong.

So,

I went to London.

I spoke to Otis.

He was reluctant at first,

respectful that you were about
to be married.

But then he told me
of your history,

and I was left
with no doubt.

Forgive me,
it was presumptuous.

But there is nothing more
important to me in this world

than my child's happiness.

I've arranged

for the wedding presents
to be returned.

The champagne's gone back
to the vintner.

Thank you, Edward.

I'm sorry, Aunt.

Whatever your reasons, I know
you were very fond of Mr. Pryce.

But may I say,

without agenda,

I will stay to keep you company
for as long as you require.

Forever, if needs be.

Good Lord,
what a hideous thought!

No, no, no.

I have something quite
different in mind for you.

I owe you all an apology.

I fear I lost sight
of myself for a time.

My mother has helped me see
where my future truly lies.

With Otis Molyneux.

We depart for London
tonight.

And you, Charlotte?

What will you do?

I leave for Ireland
tomorrow.

Then this is farewell.

- No doubt you've come to say goodbye.
- I started packing.

And then I realized

what a cantankerous old fool
I was being.

So I went round to Mr. Parker
and offered

to be the sole investor
in his original plans

of a small hotel.

- Why?
- Because I'll need

somewhere to stay when I come
and visit you!

Even though I can't
persuade you to marry me,

I am not willing
to let that be the end of it.

I propose that I will come
here every three months.

If the idea is tolerable?

Well,
I suppose I'll just

have to put up with it.

Mr. Colbourne.

You have a visitor.

I thought you would be
on your way to London.

I was halfway there.

I realized I had left
something behind.

Something I would rather
not live without.

Won't His Majesty
be displeased?

I couldn't care less.

I don't understand, Aunt.
Why have you brought me here?

I shan't pretend that Miss
Markham was not an unfortunate

lapse in judgment.

But then again,

you had the chance to ruin her
and you did not.

You urged me to marry Mr. Pryce,
against your best interests.

against your best interests.

And you have shown me
something remarkably like kindness.

Thank you, Aunt.

I always said that
once I had observed

consistent evidence
that you were reformed,

I would offer you a living.

A living?

As a clergyman?

Why do you think I enlisted
Mr. Hankins?

My dear Aunt, have you taken
leave of your senses?

Who could have foreseen

our efforts to unite Xander
and Miss Heywood

ended up uniting us instead?

Truth be told, I am still
bitterly disappointed

that we failed
in that regard.

I know it's ungracious of me,

but I do wish your brother
wasn't marrying Lady Lydia.

What do you mean?

Arthur.

I hoped
that I might find you here.

I have used you ill,
Arthur.

I fear I must be quite lost
in your estimation.

No.

No, dear man.

I have never been one

to bear a grudge.

Then there is hope?

I may yet regain
your friendship?

You cannot regain something
that

was never lost.

But the fight continues,
my friends.

We are all aware
of the daily injustices,

the struggles
our brothers and sisters face.

So-called abolition

is not enough.

Our work will not be done

until slavery is finally ended
once and for all.

Miss Harmon.

Georgiana.

Your mother told me you
are to be married.

I was.

But I am no longer.

At least not to him.

I hadn't

dared to hope.

You gave me back my mother.

And in return,

she led me back to you.

Xander?

Xander!

What on Earth is it, sir?

Mrs. Wheatley,
where is my brother?

He went to the stables
about an hour ago.

Leo.

How fast can you run?

Goodbye, Charlotte.

Do let us know when you
are safely arrived.

It will be some days
before I reach Ireland.

I'll write as soon
as I get there.

I packed a seed cake

for your journey.

And a pork pie.

That is kind
of you indeed, Arthur.

Please send our warmest regards
to your sister and Captain Fraser.

Of course.

We will miss you, my dear.

And I will miss you.

More than I have words to say.

Thank you.

Papa! Papa!

What is it, Leo?

Mr. Colbourne!

You didn't tell me
you'd called off your wedding.

I didn't think it would
be of concern.

Nothing could be
of greater concern.

Even though you are engaged
to Lady Lydia?

Well, there you are mistaken.

It seems for some time,
Lady Lydia has been conducting

a secret courtship in defiance
of her mother.

It is him she is to marry,
not me.

Then you...

I am at liberty to marry
whomsoever I choose.

As, it seems, are you.

You bewitched me
from the very first moment we met.

And ever since, my affections
have not wavered.

Indeed, they have only
grown deeper with every second

that I have spent
in your company.

I cannot

imagine
how fathomless they will be

once we have shared
a lifetime together.

I..

Georgiana Lambe,

take thee,

Otis Molyneux,

to be my wedded husband.

To have and to hold

from this day forward,

for better, for worse,

for richer, for poorer.

Wilt thou have

this man
as thy wedded husband,

to live together
after God's ordinance

in the holy estate
of matrimony?

Wilt thou obey him,

serve him,

love, honor,
and keep him

in sickness and in health;

and...

forsaking all others,

keep thee only

so long as ye both shall live?

I will.

Are you filling young girls'
heads with ideas again,

Mrs. Colbourne?

I hope so.

Do you really think
a girl can be a lawyer?

- Or a doctor?
- Or a writer?

I think a girl can be whatever
she chooses to be.