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There she is tear they'll throw a guy in a right storm to go with it if we hold on

my muscles got a knee shore.

I was a tractor.

Leave the top to.

I can't.

And the two gallons.

Hold her steady.

Hold her steady.

Hold her steady.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold her.

Hold.

Hold her.

Tuberment to the

inside

The whole firecuffed the free places get the carpenter!

Carpenter! He's too bad for that ship!

The order is treasured.

Abandon ship.

Abandon ship!

Freezing cold in the siege mountain eye, we was in the lee of the ship otherwise we'd have gone.

Only one boat.

I am lucky to get her away.

How many men were lost?

Six of us were picked up out of 32 men.

It's a beautiful place to be on. Too fearful for the insurance.

Wouldn't ensure if a double in the horn, they wouldn't.

You wouldn't put your own in your pocket for the actual cost.

How many men did the longboat hold, Mr. Baines?

Yeah, it doesn't, man.

And you carried only one boat for 32 men?

I...

Surely, provisioned off the owner's business to provide for every eventuality.

The Emperor was the first ship I ever had come out of, sir. And I lost her.

Master's paid to make decisions.

Some ride, some wrong.

Nobody to build up at himself and the almighty.

You're not the worst captain to lose his ship, and you won't be the last.

Only I not try to carry so much cameras. You might have kept off the shore.

No more if some butts, man.

You're caught in a cape-owner from that there's no appeal.

It's enough that you're safe, Mr. Baines. We still have the Charlotte roads.

I now want her clear to modify the Isle of Man with a load of bricks and salt.

Come back with a cargo of manc's muttons.

Here's your papers.

You'll give me command against her?

Mm. Want a fast passage and a quick profit?

She'll use the money to charter the Star of Bethlehem.

She's a fully rigged ship, open to offers, and tend to lord her with coal for the West Indies

and come back with sugar, rum, molasses and coffee.

How can I thank you, sir?

You don't.

You're the oddest driver, mate. I know.

I want you to sign with me as mate of the Star of Bethlehem.

Now, when you come back with the Charlotte roads, you can pick your own crew.

I'll just rough a slot that you can find.

Work them until they drop and need the money.

Oh?

Well, you were away, Mr. Collins. He's controlled with the uneaten-lined steamship company.

All right. Both are sack full of shares through nominees.

An old studio, Mr. Chairman.

With fogatees, it's right on, man.

My very smart enemy, sir, is that you, fellow?

Oh, and he owes me a fund of ill will?

Never knows why.

I said it on the pant beer. I thought everything was cut and dried.

You were going to build a steamship.

He was. And still, then?

I floated that company with a nominal capital of a hundred thousand pounds.

I've paid up half on corn.

You see, you paid ten shillings for a one pound share.

Albert Fraser, Robert and myself, we bought forty-five thousand.

I got two, but I'm bound to lose my money.

Then Mr. Collins stepped in and secretly bought forty-eight thousand.

Yes, and became principal share holder in his uneaten line.

You see, his forty-eight can outvote my forty-five,

but there still remains another seven percent in the hands of other shareholders.

Now, if I can lay my hands on another six percent, we can oust Callan.

And that I needn't lie on the hours again.

Ew.

Well, ten shillings for a one pound share.

They seem like good business.

Not that the unsubscribed capital can be called up by Callan and his pick board of directors.

It means, Mr. Baines, that we might have to find another twenty, two and a half thousand pounds.

Any time, Mr. Callan decides.

Twenty years, you want twenty-two and a half British.

Unless I can lay my hands on another six percent.

You see the urgency.

You can rely on me, sir.

You'll get your fast voice if every man aboard has to eat and sleep aloft.

I'll not fail twice.

And the new ship, the steamer, you will build it.

Well, uh, a building of Albert Fraser's jumper.

A man's find in the money here.

Taller, Master, Mr. Fraser.

And spas to carry a good spreader canvas.

Aren't you going to get it through your wit-sick she's not designed to carry sail?

And a bull sprit.

Bull sprit?

The engines will drive her into the first head.

See, she meets and you're done.

Bull sprit will be so much match wood.

No, Callan's sailing, Master Worthy's salts will consider driving his ship into a head sea.

Under such conditions, he will douse his fires and use his sails to pair off.

And you and Callan should stick to sail and leave steam as to steamship, man.

If James were chairman of this company,

it should be built with our provision for so much as a shred of canvas.

But James all need in is not chairman, Mr. Callan is.

And the shareholders have backed Mr. Callan's decision to build it to carry sails.

It should be unstable, too much top hamper.

Let me remind you, Mr. Fraser, that you're bound to carry out the wishes of the shareholders.

Callan's wishes, you mean?

He's terrified that this ship will be built to my specification.

Well, it's enough to terrify any man who ever set foot aboard a ship.

Look at it.

It's ugly, clumsy.

Got as much freeboard as a frying pan.

She'll be stiff, slow in answering the helm.

She'll wallow in your and her first following seal pooper.

Now, what the 3000 horsepower engine to push her along, she won't?

Engine of that side, shake the ship to pieces.

Understand me clearly, Fargati.

This ship will be built to my specifications, or not at all.

Very well, Mr. Fraser.

I shall convey your views to Mr. Callan.

Stand trouble.

Don't tell him himself.

Now, pay off and stay off.

There's no other way of bringing these repacious odors to heel.

Hit them in their pockets where it hurts.

Withdraw your labor.

And starve?

Well, clutter up as in straggons, sailorships.

The tip been ours is that I've a right royal time.

Once you sign out, it goes your amassie of every snuck-nose master.

Every buckle mate who's losing a discipline is to break your head.

It's all right, Bob.

You all well know that once you sign out, it goes your...

You cannot combine.

You cannot even complain without being accused of mutiny.

We have no choice, brothers.

We make our stand here on the dockside, a strike for liberty,

and a new chart of a semen.

The owners have long pockets, long memories, and the Lord on their side.

That's right, Bob.

My brother, friends.

My brother sailed under the O'Nedian flag.

I bought the Pamparo, and she went down off the horn, taking 26 men with her.

26...

And my brother, my brother,

and my brother was one of them.

And what provisions did O'Nedian make, eh?

None.

And who took to the boats, my brother?

No.

The master and mate and only four.

And only four others!

The American Civil War, and the American Civil War,

no more slavery.

Cotton will be coming back.

The mills will open.

Work for all.

The end of the American War.

And all that means is more plopics for the owners

and more misery for sailors.

Listen to them.

Listen to them bringing out the bells

for the end of Negro slavery on the whip.

But I say, I say, let them look nearer to home.

Pete Mao, the last time I listened to you, I was denied work for three months.

That's dumb.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Here we come.

Get up to it.

Look at leave.

Get up.

Get up.

Exhale.

There you go.

I'm about to take this off.

Pass the shaft.

Stop here.

Look at this.

Where you're headed.

I'm going to otherwise forget about the

city ofNER.

Now who has nothing left?

I'm open toCongratulations,

Oh!

James, I need his brother.

Yes, that's right.

Well, I need no help from no murder, no needings.

What happened?

That's usual.

Couldn't mind his own business.

Look, I saw this poor chap being said to him.

Poor chap, indeed.

Joseph is a well-known agitator.

They were giving him no more than it is her.

Yes, sir. Silverman has a right to earn a opinion, Sarah.

And it's a man's duty to fit himself

for his proper station in life.

Right now, Amo.

What can we do for you?

I have an hospital agent here.

Smoked.

Only five pence the pound.

Well, it'll be on my purse, I'm afraid.

Anne, I'm sure you won't mind my mentioning the matter,

but your account now stands at seven pounds, 16 and 8

pounds, hating it.

Now, come on, Sarah.

Anne is family.

Times are hard.

But accounts must be paid.

I'm sorry, Sarah.

I must just ask you to extend our credit a little further.

The moment we don't have a penny in the house.

I do not pretend to understand it.

James owns 20,000 pounds worth of an Eden shares,

and yet you say he can't afford to settle up a few pounds.

Sarah, I've explained.

Oh, James, it always go you, Robert, my dear.

It's very simple.

If James attempts to sell any of his shares,

Mr. Callen will snap them up and effectively own

the Onidin line.

And in the meantime.

In the meantime, Sarah, Anne has all the credit

that she requires.

I ask only one thing in return, Anne.

And what's that?

That you persuade James not to try to make my fortune,

not ever again.

Well, where the devil is he?

I've told you, James, Albert, is discussing business

with Mr. Callen at his warehouse.

Well, I want to see him.

I want to see him now.

Albert was right.

We are alike, you and I. We're like father.

We think only of what we want, and the devil

take everyone else.

What do you want to lose everything?

Don't you know?

Hmm.

Seems to me you've got everything

that a woman could possibly want.

Final, good husband.

A son?

And if you'd not interfered, I'd have married his father.

It's a fear.

It was I that hurt you to marry Daniel Fogarty when I heard you

was buried in his child.

Oh, I don't meet him, Mariam.

And I will not have my life ordered for me anymore

by my brother, my husband, or anyone else.

Albert's right.

We are alike.

Why do you want to see Albert?

Well, now that you're married,

I'll be able to get married.

Well, now that the Americans have finished killing one another,

all of their recent seaboard's open to shipping again.

Oh, why the urgency?

Well, we've got to seize our opportunity now,

while the other owners are fighting like cats in a sack.

What opportunity?

For trade, girl. For the trade.

Look.

Oh, my God.

What's going on?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Come on, man, Pregley.

Come on, little Pregley.

Come on, little Pregley.

Let me give you a hand.

Come on, Adam.

Oh, my God.

Hey, look.

Hey, look.

Anybody in there?

No one's coming out.

No one's coming out.

No one's coming out.

Look out, sir.

Look out, sir.

Look out, sir.

Look out, sir.

Very crazy.

Come on, get up here.

Come on.

Come on, sir.

Come on.

Come on.

Very creepy.

Take that jump, sir.

Right there, get in on the angry.

Come on, pick it up.

Tricky to her.

Now, use her.

No!

Calla, it is some effort.

We must save them.

No, how that?

There's nothing you can do for them.

Well, Daniel, if I am to inherit the Callan shipping line,

the sooner I learn something of its ramifications, the better.

But I can see I shall need to rely upon your judgment in these matters.

You will not refuse me.

Anything in my power, Miss Callan?

Good.

Then perhaps you can explain to me what I have a poor head for financial matters.

How it is that my late uncle, a shrewd businessman,

seems to show such small profits from his many ventures.

Well, Mr. Callan calculated to make 15 to 20% profit per voyage, Miss Emma.

Now, with a fleet of 26 ships, that should be an offer for anyone.

But there seems to be so little, cashing hand.

Well, it was always Mr. Callan's policy to reinvest his profits as quickly as possible.

Morning, Miss Emma, is of little use in itself. It must be made to work.

Those are the company accounts.

Now, it's not my place to reflect upon the size of Mr. Callan's private fortune,

but his assets in shipping alone must be in excess of £100,000.

And how do I draw upon this money?

For private use?

I would advise against that.

That money is working capital.

Crews have to be fed and paid, harbor Jews, piloted, dock fees, fresh stores to be put on board.

Vessels in need of overhaul and re-rigging, sure, staff to be paid.

I understand.

It seems I am to have the smell, but not the touch of money.

Perhaps I should look for an equally wealthy suit.

Well, if you don't take care of fortune, others will be buzzing around you like bees around a honeypot.

What you require as a man will put your own interest above all else.

And where would I find such a parable?

Well, if you determined upon seeking someone of, uh, similar estate and social standing as yourself, I can only propose it.

I do.

Oh, my dear Daniel.

No, I-I only meant to say.

You must not try me to bow Daniel.

Why do you propose and then immediately to retract?

You were about to retract, were you not?

No, I meant-

You would not consider yourself a fortune hunter?

Certainly not.

Then I really must consider where my best interest lies.

Must have luck.

What do you think of her?

She's a beautiful ship.

And she's better sailing qualities than a pampero.

Come aboard.

Let's have a look at her fittings.

You should have a pleasant voyage.

Comfortable enough?

James, about Captain Bains.

If he's to be made, it's a step down for him.

Look of our sailors master. I don't pay myself.

Won't he feel resentful?

He does. He can put it to good use.

Make the crew work that much the harder.

But it looks as though you no longer trust him.

Look, I trust Bains as a seaman.

But those West Indian planters, they're sharp.

I intend to extract every ounce of profit from this voyage.

I think you should share with me.

Of course, James.

Why this sudden change of heart?

Save seven salins a week on that infernal basement.

Keep a good cheese, Robert.

I have two pounds of the like shit.

Oh, and a dozen of your best clarins.

You're not such thing, father.

You're leaving the house keeping entirely to me.

You are, Robert.

No, I'm sorry, Mrs. Jessie.

But I pay off at a shill and I'm not.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Jessie.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Jessie.

But I pay off at a shill and a week regular.

And then take nine, penith that goods out with you.

And during the week, one of the children comes in and gets another six penith.

You're getting deeper and deeper into debt, Mrs. Jessie.

I'm in work.

She pays off every penny and well you night, Mrs..

We have bills to meet as well, you know.

I'm a regular source of income from the likes of us.

You're a liberty to take your costume elsewhere, Mr. Jessie.

Yes.

Once the account is settled, no doubt.

Naturally.

We are not a benevolent society.

Come on, Ellen.

We're getting no satisfaction here.

I didn't come here for satisfaction.

I came for bread for the children.

And you don't help by ranting on to Mrs. Unedin.

Please.

Mrs. Unedin.

If you could see your work just for another week.

Don't beg woman.

If you don't get work soon, we shall all be beggars.

I'll find a ship soon enough.

Look, Mrs. Jessie.

As soon as your husband signs articles, you ring your allotment notes straight here.

Then we'll clear their count and start afresh.

I need in shops, I need in ships, and I need in no crackers.

Well, what chance do we have, eh?

Come on, Ellen.

We'll manage.

Mr. Jessie.

Yeah?

The star of Bethlehem will be signing articles this afternoon.

Perhaps if I were to have a word with my husband on your behalf.

Another I need in.

Well, before I sign on another I need in ship.

I'd starve.

You mean your wife and children would.

It supports not a man of what's principles before family.

Saint Tomonius clap-trap Mrs.

Well, who keeps us down, eh?

So they must put family before common justice.

Don't eat in Mrs. Eletorff different with regular wages.

I will speak to my husband.

God bless you, Mrs.

I want floor topman, main top, and mise en top.

I want a potion, carpenter,

a sale-maker and a lamp-trimmer.

No, I don't want scrim-changers,

sea lawyers, dead beats and barnacles.

I want semen, western ocean men not flying fish sailors.

All right, Jackson, we'll have you.

Not you, not you.

Please?

I want your name.

Butch, a sledge of grapes.

All right, Mr.

Anderson.

Make your mark for gingo.

My compliments to Miss.

Oh, no.

Tell her I should be delighted to accept her card.

Anybody, uh, sale-maker or lamp-tr

Remember that.

Mr. Blaine's.

What's the delay, Mr. Blaine, Anderson?

We need a sale-maker and a lamp-trimmer,

so this is the only one available and he's a troublemaker.

Oh, Jessup, isn't it?

Sir, what a new band of trouble this morning, Mr. Blaine's.

Yes, but I'd rather...

Get inside, Don.

We've wasted enough time as it is.

I've got an appointment, this sure, all right?

All right, sir.

Oh, Miss Callum, I present Mr. James O'Nedin and Mr. Albert Fraser.

It's a kind of you to call at such short.

Notice, Mr. O'Nedin, I'm delighted to make your acquaintance, Mr. Fraser.

If that is true, Miss Callum, then the pleasure in your company is more than double.

I've asked you gentlemen here in the hope that we may come to an ampere agreement.

My uncle's son, Tyne, and death.

Ah, you have our commiserations, Miss Callum.

I can't, Mr. Fraser.

Miss Callum, your notes suggested that a conversation between us might be to our mutual benefitter.

I'm afraid my poor uncle left his affairs in some disorder, Mr. O'Nedin.

However, Mr. Fogarty, who is my advisor in these matters, has drawn my attention to the fact that I now appear to be a principal shareholder in your company, gentlemen.

You are referring to the uneaten lion steamship company, limited.

That is so.

How many shares do you hold, Fogarty?

Ten.

And support a reward for such a devoted service, wouldn't you say I would dispose of them if I were you?

Why?

Because if your financial advisor has his way, I doubt that any of her shares will be worth the paper they're written on.

And you would advise me to, sir?

Indeed, I wouldn't.

To whom?

Oh, we are prepared to buy back your shares at the power.

You will buy back my poor worthless shares at face value.

Why?

Rare act of generosity, sir.

One that gives a lie to the rumour that no one strikes a bargain with James O'Nedin without having the worst of it.

Miss Karen, either we come to an accommodation here and now, or we shall all be the losers.

The issue is quite simple.

I do accept Mr. Fraser's design here, or you don't.

Now if you do, it'll pay you to back us to the Hilton if you don't.

Common prudence should advise you to withdraw.

The value of your shares will be paid in full.

By whom?

Are you doubting me credit, Fogarty?

You spoke of an accommodation, Mr. O'Nedin.

What had you in mind?

Well, you inherited from Mr. Callan a 40% holding in the company.

My partners and myself, we hold 45%.

Now, with the death of your uncle, the company now likes a chairman.

And with all due respect, Miss Callan, the likelihood of a woman being elected to that office is very slim indeed.

Mr. Fogarty has agreed to accept nomination on my behalf.

Oh, ah.

We're throwing good money off the bank.

Fogarty is chairman. Miss Team Ship will never get off the stocks.

Oh, it will, but with certain design modifications.

Never.

Approved by the shareholders.

With three masks, a full suit of sales and a race, super structure,

she'll provide a accommodation for 71st class passengers.

You turn her into a passenger ship.

I and make her pay.

The Golden Nugget was designed as a cargo ship and cargo she shall carry.

Now, you know as well as I do, Mr. Fraser, she'll never show a profit on cargo alone.

Miss one will.

Mr. Fogarty knows well enough whether profit lies Miss Callan in cargo ships, cargo ships that can room to a town table.

After that, just a simple matter of keeping there.

Mr. Fogarty has my full confidence, Mr. Anita.

Well, of course, if you want to throw away another 24,000 pounds of your money on the furtherance of this month,

over here, that's your affair. A good day to you.

Mr. Fogarty?

Miss Callan?

I'm inclined to agree with your assessment to Mr. Needin's character.

He's a man of purpose.

Mr. Fraser, why, he's quite the pretty little man.

I am married to a pretty little wife.

And a three-year-old son, I believe.

I believe.

It's been burning a hole in my pocket for many a long day.

Indeed.

Indeed.

Sue, Jane, the

theatre no more late than you thought it was before wine.

BarramD.

I would have preferred a prettier proposal.

What a romantic fellow you are.

What a romantic fellow you are.

Have a

McCallen's greedy little miss once a bread put on the both sides.

You do realize that if she marries Fogarty he will be Callen and company.

The situation to be avoided.

Indeed. It's as thorn in our sides as it is.

Frogarty is a man of jealous disposition and evil tempered.

Now as I read Miss Callen she's not a versatile little flirtation.

It should be simple to cause little rifts between them.

You mean that I should?

James.

Alberts seems quite his old self again. He's been such a gloomy ghost these days.

He spends night after night working on plans for that confounded golden nugget.

Well it's quite understandable his whole life's wrapped up in that ship to the exclusion of all else.

You must learn to encourage not carpe Elizabeth.

Sometimes I think I'm married the wrong man Elizabeth.

Well after all Daniel Fogarty is the father of my child.

Look there she is. The star of Bethlehem. Isn't she beautiful?

farB in 55 fathoms with a fine moonth superpower Seeatsylsullides

Wh charge it's his own

instrument for me.

Always when I productions,

and a lively, now lively!

We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors.

We'll rent and we'll rave across the salty.

Till we strike sounding to the channel of old England.

From Washington to Sydney is 34.

Let every man here drink up his full pumper.

Let every man here drink up his full bowl.

And let us be jolly and drown melancholy.

Drink a health to each jovial and true hearted soul.

We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors.

We'll rent and we'll rave across the salty.

Till we strike sounding to the channel of old England.

From Washington to Sydney is 34.

MUSIC

Have you nearly finished Albert?

Almost.

I'm so hungry.

Foggity now is the impudence to keep me waiting in my own office.

Now Albert the exercise of restraint is the best way to deal with a man of Mr. Fogarty's temperament.

Mrs. Fraser. Mr. Fraser. Mr. Servant, ma'am.

I can spare you about a moment Mr. Foggarty.

My wife is rather fatigued. We're about to make our way home.

I trust you've carried out your instructions following our last discussion.

Instructions, sir.

I am but an officer of the company as I you Mr. Fraser.

It is our duty to acquiesce to the directives of the board.

I do not require you, sir, to instruct me upon the duties.

MUSIC

Three masts, yards and sails.

I trust you've explained to your fellow directors Mr. Fogarty that this lull to the stability of the ship.

Then you must make the necessary corrections Mr. Fraser as you are the designer.

That'll take time Mr. Fogarty.

You see I must first draw fresh specifications showing the precise curvature of the ship's hull at every foot of immersion.

That cannot be accomplished in five minutes.

That's it, you start work immediately.

And this office Mr. Fogarty, I decide the work schedules.

Good night, Tila.

I, um, I've not yet had the privilege of making Miss Callan's acquaintance Mr. Fogarty.

Perhaps you and she would care to die in with us one evening.

Thank you, Mrs. Fraser. I shall convey your kind invitation to Miss Callan.

Good night.

MUSIC

I will not permit that man to set foot in my house.

And thereby braid your problems from the house tops.

We must learn to use guile, my love.

Guile.

From what end?

To build your steamship my precious.

MUSIC

I will not permit that man to set foot in my house.

MUSIC

I will not permit that man to set foot in my house.

MUSIC

I will soon have him singing a different tune, sir.

Hosun!

Press him up there!

It's not right.

You just can't call a chair holder's meeting, not at such a short notice.

This is necessary. A company can no more operate without a chairman than a ship without a rudder.

Yes, Pronoun!

We sit down, Robert, you're in commanding the lady.

I beg your pardon.

But I still maintain that it's taking an unfair advantage.

James is also a principal shareholder.

And to call a meeting in his absence, well, it smacks of sharp practice.

Your brother's interest are in safe hands. Albert Fraser holds his proxy votes.

Now, Miss Kalan has done with the honour of putting forward my name as nominee for chairman.

If, however, you and Mr Fraser wish to oppose me, you're quite free to do so.

But we would prefer to be assured of your support.

You are a founder member and have a seat on the board.

I'm sure the rest of the shareholders will support Mr Fogarty.

But your 5% would clinch the matter.

And secure your position on the board as a cynical?

A cynical that had lasted no longer than it takes James to set foot at your...

Oh, thank you.

Miss Kalan, you are offering me nothing more than I already possess.

I have a seat on the board.

And what value is it?

A small director's fee and a fine sounding title.

The value of your favour would not go unrecognised.

Miss Kalan is generously prepared to make over to you.

One hundred shares of Kalan's stock.

Miss Kalan's generosity is only outmatched by a business acumen.

No, thank you.

I see these shares today.

I quoted at 170 shillings.

I think I would have preferred a long-term investment, say,

2000 or needing line.

I think you have already your value, Robert.

And I think you underestimate Albert Fraser's opposition,

Albert, I'll give you a close run for your money.

You'll prefer a need in line shares to mine.

Why? That certainly indicates commendable faith in Mr Fogarty's abilities as chair.

Without my proxy votes, Miss Kalan, Mr Fogarty will be chairmen.

I think...

1000 or needing line shares should be a sound enough investment for us both.

On the other hand, 1500 is a mere drop in the bucket compared to your 48,000.

Then we're agreed.

1500 or needing line shares in exchange for your proxies.

Congratulations, Mr Chairman.

When I shipped aboard the aerial and the Captain Delano,

we were on the China T-run, but we fed full and plenty.

We had as an entitlement a pound and half a beef per man every other day.

And in between days a pound and a quarter of good pork.

And in addition on Monday's, Wednesday's and Fridays,

a half pound of flour and a quarter pint of peas.

Always did feed well than China votes.

My abdul, is they working like dogs?

Yeah, we work like dogs here and feed off the slops.

Can't expect cabin fare in the folks, can you?

Well, why not?

Don't be better than any officer that was ever born of woman, eh?

I've known worse.

It is worse. No doubt about that. There are plenty worse.

I saw three men carry the shore from a challenge they ship in Liverpool.

Mound nutrition, they called it.

I just called it brain starvation.

I was poisoned with bad flesh meat.

I get to see an officer carry the shore dying of hunger.

They're all used belly-hecking.

Once we've signed articles, we've got to take what we've given.

Not for much longer.

With a union.

That's right, with a union.

No man stands alone.

You try telling that to Mr. Baines.

We all soon teach you different.

Why, when Valane pinned soap in the saltwater shroud?

My brother.

That's all the reward he got on the Pamparo.

Another curse he'd only need in ship.

Union means combining together.

If you combine on board ship, they call it mutiny

and put you up in front of a magistrate.

That's why we combine a shore.

We hit the owners' way, it hurts most.

In their pockets.

They got longer linings to their pockets than us.

Oh, they starve us out.

Oh, God, us.

We're used to going hungry.

But the owners are not.

They can't afford to have their ships tied up.

They want their profits.

Well, we're a star from their profits.

And then we'll see who gives him first.

Watch Bill O'er!

Colonel Tetsu!

What is he want now?

A bit of midnight debt scrubbing.

Sir!

Jesher!

Jesher!

Are you deaf, Jesher?

I signed either goes or so, make a sir.

The cell maker does not stay and watch and watch.

Disabear the lawful command.

I stand on custom and practice, sir.

Custom and practice?

We've got the sea lawyer here.

Well, I understand a bit of sea law myself.

Let's see now you signed on a cell maker and lamp trimmer, eh?

Well, trim the lamps, Jesher.

They tell you to every lamp just before sunset, sir.

Well, then you attended them again and again.

I want every lamp about the ship, trim the bob and below decks.

Safety of the ship, Jesher.

There's an article of sea law for you to chew over.

Aye aye, sir.

Safety of the ship.

Sir.

Safety of the ship.

Well, we'll give Albert steam launch a run for its money at this rate.

All things as I read enough, the knots.

Mr. Baines is very conscious of having your eye continually on him, James.

Good.

The poor maids isn't aware of his cat's presence.

He seems to be behaving in an unduly harsh man.

Well, having lost one should no doubt he's not very anxious to lose another.

How does this crew jump in a round like a squad of soldiers?

Exactly.

Baines is learning the art of command.

What is it?

Is building Albert's steam ship so important to you, James?

Yes, it is.

You're sure you're not putting too high a price on it?

I formed that company and tend to regain control of it.

You cared nothing for steamships once.

Now you'll risk everything to build one.

Very little to risk, but everything to gain.

If Albert's steam ship can do half of what he claims, it'll be worth the struggle.

Worth the suffering of a tired crew.

Afraid to look over their shoulders for fear of Mr. Baines?

I can't take into account every little hardship.

No way of progress is concerned.

Did you realize how many Irish laborers died building the railways? Thousands.

I thought I was beginning to understand you, James.

But I never took you for a man who risked men's lives to satisfy his purpose.

And stopped trying to be my conscience.

Yeah, trust me.

If you don't, all this is for nothing.

I'm sure you're here.

I'm sure you're here.

I'm sure you're here.

I can't help it.

I can't help it.

I'm sure you're here. All hurts, so where is it?

No, I'm not. I'm just going hard to weather the hell.

Well, found another boy!

What?

Donnie! Donnie!

What are you doing?

Keeping a journal.

Are you blaming Mr. Bynes for poor pulpy's death?

No.

Who then?

Well, Bynes drives us.

But who drives Bynes?

And I have carried out diligent inquiries and satisfied myself that no blame attaches to the deck officer, Mr. Bynes.

Sadness.

I should have remembered those two over the sides.

The safety of the ship comes before all other considerations had it done exactly the same as you.

Have you ever made full speed when the wind changed with the fountain on them rocks?

Oh.

Pushed his life because he wasn't all down on.

All right, Bynes.

The decks he has.

Nice, sir.

Deligent inquiries, James.

I was there.

Oh, so what happened?

I'm satisfied.

I doubt the crew think the same.

The crew are not paid to old opinions.

Any man that goes to see takes his own life in his hands.

Or your hands.

Only one man can give orders aboard the ship.

The rest must obey.

There's an end to it.

You