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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

with 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!

Oh, 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,
I was more often

the cause of such suffering
than the victim.

Ah, 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.

Mm, 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

just because he has the temerity
to listen to his wife.

That hardly bodes well.

Oh, 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,

if any, 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.

Hmm...

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.

Ah,

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?
Oh.

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.

Ah, 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?
Oh...

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?

Oh, 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

of land 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?

Oh, 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.

Oh, well, hm.

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.

Hmm.

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, oh, 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?

Oh, 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.

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?
Hm.

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

unto him,

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.

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