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I reckon we well outstripped Fogarty by now.

I'll be at least two days of Sterner, sir.

Is it good sailor is the Osmooser?

We'll be first in Foodchair and never fear.

On the half of the race,

the ship that first puts a line ashore and live up both the winner.

You leave the sailing to be, sir.

I'll give you my word. We'll be first home with the team.

You'd better be right, Mr. Baines.

The winner controls the uneaten land steamship company.

You comfortable?

Yes, thank you, James.

How long will it be now?

You've asked me that same question every day for the past month.

I promise you, our son will be born in Liverpool.

Of two reasons now for the fast passage, eh?

I don't know.

Are you sure you're eaten enough?

James, I never stop eating.

Well, those bouts are sickless, yeah, before we'll have to talk, you know.

I told you at the time it was nothing more than a woman's aid.

Don't look so worried.

The moment we reach Foodchair, you shall have the best doctor available.

When will that be?

I'll show you.

Here, no, you sit where you are.

There we are.

Now I reckon fogatives about two days of service.

We should be in Foodchair within about 48 hours.

Then we'll be loaded, known when bound before he gets his mooring lines out.

Don't be overconfident, James, teakrock may not be ready.

Oh, yes, it will.

Our cable from Liverpool requests in our agent to all ten thousand cases against our company.

Whatever the cost.

We should win this race, Anne.

And then Albert should build not one but a fleet of steamships.

For our son to in everything.

I reckon all needings got the legs of us.

I will be a show in the trick or two, you mr. Bali.

I'll keep every stitch on that.

In four or five days we shall be in Foodchair.

The mate says James and Eden might be there in two.

He's outsmarted and outsailed you and I can't imagine what you find so amusing in this situation.

It is my money you're gambling with, remember?

Our money, dear.

Sometimes I think that's the only reason you married me.

I am a...stop being child.

All right, what is it this time?

So gross.

Little Miss Precious mustn't be touched.

Have you forgotten where married?

Oh, forgive me, Daniel, please.

It's chipboard life.

Don't privacy.

Of course, semen and everything.

Of course, semen and their vulgar language.

I've not had one scrap of civilized conversations since we left home.

Well, if that tittle-tattel new and your lady friends indulged in passive for conversation,

then you're better off for being without it.

Sorry, Daniel.

Sorry for yourself.

Why shouldn't I be?

What sort of a honeymoon is this cooped up together in a ship's cabin?

What do you expect on your honeymoon to bring all your friends along with this?

Oh, you!

Oh, you!

Oh, you!

We have your tea ready to load, Captain.

One thousand chests of finest pico, and nine thousand chests of best Kongu.

You appreciate that because we had to hold it for you in the face of fierce competition.

The reserve price will be an extra one pound a ton.

I'm sure my principal will raise no objection.

And your principal is?

Mr. Mitchell.

Mr. Mitchell's reputation is quite well known with us.

But he does seem in an extraordinary hurry to have his shipment this year.

I know there is always a demand for the first of the new crops better.

What?

You yourself, Captain.

Cable is from Liverpool, price apparently no object.

And we also have instructions from Callan and company of Liverpool to load one of the crack tea clippers,

seemingly rerouted from Yokohama, and to keep her standing by.

Callan chipped it, sir.

The Viper, she's word just a stoned of you.

Her captain has instructions that he is to change over with the Captain Fogarty of the Pandora the moment she arrives.

Devilators.

Four months at sea.

And now you expect me simply to transfer from one ship to another without time to set foot on land.

Really, it's monstrous.

So James all needings outsmarted me, I see.

Well, we shall be setting for Liverpool before he's even begun loading.

I might have known Fogarty to have some trek up his sleeve.

But the new clippers rightly named.

And she's a fly, sir. Fogarty will be out with the tide in the morning.

That'll give him at least two days lead.

Oh, that.

Well, you're the old China, and what do we do?

Well, two things, sir. The barometer is dropping, and I heard the rumble of thunder in the north west this morning.

And some flashes of lightning in their mountains.

So?

I looked over the side, it was quite a quantity of yellow mud swelling around the river.

Now, I think we do for the burst of the monsoon.

It can't be good, Jamaica.

It keeps the fever off, sir.

Get off with it, please.

Now, if Mr. Fogarty sails before us in the monsoon, you'll need to navigate very cautiously.

Because this river's full of spits and sandbars.

And it can't use his speed until he's clear, and that'll take him 12 errands at least.

But at last to both of us. So where's the advantage?

Well, in the old days, sir, we learned a trick.

There used to be fleets of Chinese warjunks lying awake for his downriver.

When the monsoon breaks, the headwashes come roaring down in full spait.

And when that river runs, it takes everything before it.

Including their treasure at Sambaggs.

So what we used to do, we used to set our storm cameras only.

And hang on to our mooring lines.

And when the wind came, chop through it, and away we go.

It could work.

Before Fogarty knows it, it would be snapping at his eels.

There's the belth user, and this is all needin'.

And the younger to be.

You suggested two things, Ben. What was the other one, eh?

Well, I had a close look at Mr. Fogarty's Viper,

and I think he's made a mistake in choosing over this race.

You do, do you?

She carries a pair of cameras.

But she's broadened the beam. She's the heavy weather ship.

At the roaring fort, she's snoring along and leaving standard.

But on this passage, we're in for now. She had a fitful wind.

So we change our four and mean yards round.

You see, that'll give us an extra two-widths of cameras on the four.

Now, that's perfect for light winds.

Once in the Indian Ocean, we change them back again.

All right, then.

I'll take you to pass.

I'd asked him out in the morning and put the work to hand.

But we won't change back. We'll rig an extra main yard, an extra six feet, either side.

For the sudden squall, I'd take the sticks right out of his.

Oh, it's a chance we'll have to take.

I don't tend to win this race, come out of high water.

My son will be born in Liverpool.

I can't find anything seriously wrong.

Uh, late fever, perhaps.

But, uh, I recommend Batley's sedative with a little opium.

As a sovereign remedy, three times a day.

Oh, eh, my fee will be five dollars for the consultation and, uh, half a dollar for the specific?

Oh, thank you kindly.

I'll crawl every day until you sail.

The woman necessary, we sail with the tide. Good day to the top.

Oh, good day.

Sail with the tide.

Now, no more tantrums if you please.

What?

A much work to do and no time to do. We fit to the vapours.

You couldn't be so cruel.

I require rest and comfort, and I must go ashore.

I will not stay another minute aboard this ship.

Yes, you will, Emma.

I'm going ashore.

That won't stop me.

You mean you'd sail without me?

No intention of losing this race on the whims of a spoiled child.

I forbid you to sail.

You forbid nothing.

I am Kalan of company.

From now on, I make the decisions.

We sail with the tide.

You just thorough suffer from the pain, Mrs. Unedin.

A little.

More than a little, I fancy.

A child, will it be all right?

Oh, I have a bunny bear and no doubt about that.

But it's no the baba we're concerned about, no, is it?

Oh, that is my soul.

Then it shouldn't have been.

All life is precious, including your own.

Mr. Risten that grade.

But can I say that your own medical mind

didn't tell you back in Liverpool.

Your husband's a heartless fool.

He doesn't know.

Didn't it tell him?

He longs for a son.

Did you think they'd give him a choice?

Give a strong spirit and you have a fair chance.

Once you're back in Liverpool, you have the benefit of the best medical attention.

Here they've got chloroform and antiseptics.

Medicines made great strides since my young day.

Out here on the coast, the man loses touch.

In the meantime, he is a Chinese concoction.

I highly recommend it whenever you feel the pain.

Oh, wait.

One arm the baby, one little, with.

Take it as required.

Well, for Katie, Mrs. Unedin.

Thanks for the talk.

And remember, from this day forward,

it's your health that matters.

Your health, nothing else.

Tell your husband that.

Well, there she goes, Mr. Baines.

I'm carrying cotton sales.

What?

There's a meat's idea.

I ate a drink with him last night.

He's a flying fish sale.

Fair weather man.

That's the bonsun on his way.

It's so oppressive.

It moves so slowly.

It's the river.

It requires careful navigation.

But tomorrow will be in the open sea.

And we'll show her needing a clean pan of eels.

I've done my best for you, Mr. Unedin.

We've cut the normal loading time by almost half a day.

I'm very good from seeing you, Mr. Chan,

but we still have to wait for the tide.

I thought it was still two days ahead of us.

Aye, sir.

The monsoon's just about to burst.

That is it, thanks.

Let go for it enough.

Aye, aye, sir.

Let go, Ferge.

Let go!

Oh, fear for an offer.

Rock space.

Main and mission.

Tomso's.

Aye, sir.

Stand by to send me that visit Tomso's.

Aye, aye.

Up and hill.

....

indeed. When did you charter? A few months ago. She was charted for the phrases with

our money didn't cost you your brother a penny piece. It must have cost you a

pretty penny though. I mean sugar you open down the mercy without so much as a

heap of the cargo. I didn't intend to use her to carry cargo. She's used solely for

experimental purposes. Well for the golden nugget you mean. Well what else?

There's a question of a suitable steering engine for example. Higher boiler

pressures. But how do you intend to recover your costs? A ship that goes without

cargo eats money. It's my loss no one else's. I'm not accountable to the

inedans from a personal expenditure. And more fool you take my advice I'll

get rid of the no name. I'll get rid of immediately. I'll transfer her to the

inedans steamship company. Well don't just see let the company make a pay away.

Yes well we'll ship out slate from from North Wales call across to Ireland yes

and you can carry out your experiments at the same time. You see man commonly

considerate in the interest Robbie. We'll carry a few passengers and all Liverpool

Hollyhead Cork. There's a growing trade in passengers you know. I see with food

and stores supplied by Robert and Eden. Why not? Shipping is our business. I'll

get the necessary documents drawn up straight away. Brother Roberts becoming

quite the truth business man. Albert have you forgotten? Where to pay your mother

a visit? Oh no we love it. It's out of the question. Well Robert's held me up as

it is. We promised her faithfully. I must clear this work. You go ahead take the

carriage and I'll join you there later. It's a fine evening I'll walk.

Kara you.

Two. That one word. One word over you go.

Quickly come with me.

You have what?

You remember, Jessa?

Indeed I do.

The leader of that confounded seamen strike.

And you have the temerity to bring such a man into my house.

Our house, Albert.

And I haven't hidden in our stables.

Are you aware of the fact that you're a woman?

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

I'm not a woman.

Are you aware of the penalties for aid in and a better than an escaped convict?

He should never have gone to prison in the first place.

Even James saw some justice in their seamen strike.

James saw a prophet for himself.

Jessup's wife died in Penery and his children were in the poor house.

He should have thought of wife and family first.

That's not an argument likely to appeal to a desperate man.

It's impossible for him to stay here.

I know you'll think of something.

He's a sailing ship, Mo.

But the dogs will be watched.

And he'll have no papers.

He'll require a new identity and a new profession.

It is possible.

For your sake, not his.

I knew you'd think of something.

You'll ring for tea while I'll arrange to ship the fella across to Ireland.

Thank you, Albert.

But he will work, Mark.

And you have the affrontary to sit there and tell me to my face that you're harboring a criminal.

I trust you and Robert can keep still tongues in your heads for once.

My husband is far too much the gentleman.

Never to voice his opinion of his sister's criminal escapades.

Good.

I suggest you follow his example then, Sarah.

And why should I?

If you do not consider it to be your wifely duty to conform to your husband's wishes,

then I suggest you give heed to the old adage, mud sticks.

It will not brush off on us.

If any information be laid, you may be sure that it will, Sarah.

Elizabeth, you wouldn't broil us all.

Right, I'm finished.

Come along, Miss Sarah.

The no-name must team up and ready to go.

I'll still you go.

Yes, sump.

She expects us all to keep silent.

Yes, sump sails a stalker on the no-name and there's an end to it.

Come on.

Come on.

We are now 21 days sail from full chow and has yet no sight of Mr. Foggot's viper.

The air is somewhat oppressive in the wind, light and fitful.

As these light winds suit us the better, James has great hopes of overhauling the viper.

Sailed!

Fogg!

Sir, it's the viper she's become.

Good night, Mr. Bings.

Hey!

Nice, I'll be lucky, cause there's nothing still here.

Yes, sir.

Anyonemen?

Yes.

Hello you late Zigg, good for nothing.

Solids, come on, Jun.

All right.

Get out of here.

Treasures, Lou.

Aye, sir.

Stop, hold.

Stop it.

Stop the fire, sir.

Right, Captain. You'll get far enough shortly.

I'm ready now, you ain't given.

Right.

The draws in the bar against the flood tide and the winds picking up.

She doesn't enough wear it to clear the bare-bird banks.

Stunvie.

If I wonder the fire won't draw,

then fool's left a ventilator closed.

Open the firebox ventilator, will you, Jezeb?

Nice, sir.

The blasted baron again.

Barran here, will you, Jezeb?

Sure.

flanked by Black Rose.

Check the pressure.

I know that boiler will win.

Jezeb, open that path quickly mat Ava!

OWN THEM Nuclear torpedo light!

Damn it!

Oh!

Jezeb, look out!

Aye, up,!'

Get out of here, Yep!

Get out of this job!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Don't touch it.

Don't touch it.

Captain! Captain!

Oh, sir.

Turn back the Liverpool.

We're shifting for a blossom.

Cotton sails!

I knew them cotton rags would know.

I mean, the best short and sail are more faster easily.

Keep her a she-e-f.

I'm going to go.

You'll be represented by the best Tubman money can buy.

Doctor Emile oil will be calling at the bragel within the army.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, good lady.

It's making any weather of it.

Let the Sean Campbell as a driver on the right, Mr. Bully.

Let Sean some real sailing.

Break down the war means a gallops.

Let's see what she can do on the real campus.

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

I'm the law!

Piper, try to go more canvassing.

Set the royals, Mr. Bane.

Give him a room for his money.

The diapers are every weather ship, sir.

We're not.

The royals, Mr. Bane.

Ah!

Yes!

Hold it!

Oh!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

What happened?

Ewing's got it away.

Oh!

Oh, too!

What a searing holla!

You face!

You last still now.

Oh!

Set the couple hands down.

It's all the darkness.

I must go on, then.

I'm required.

Yes, James.

I understand.

John?

You're right.

Oh!

Turn up the lamp, Emma, my love.

When we're winning, it's Emma, my love.

And we're losing its Emma, fetching Carrie.

Well, we've just picked up the trade win.

So, for the next few weeks, it's all going to be plain sailing and Emma, my love.

The next few weeks is all going to be plain sailing and Emma, my love.

Did you love Elizabeth?

At the time, yes.

But not anymore.

Not anymore.

Did you love me?

Of course.

Well, then, love is not constant. It changes.

It can be constant. It can change. There's no certainty.

It must depend upon mutual affection and esteem.

And trust, Emma. There must be trust.

The day we were married, I entrusted to you not only myself, but my entire fortune.

Would you have done the same?

Without hesitation.

Then prove it.

How?

Give up this foolish race now for me.

What?

Oh, no.

All that would do is prove you'd marry the fool.

We know I'll lose you'd still own Kalam and Company.

You'll stick no more than ambition on the outcome.

If James only didn't you win this race, within a few years it would not be any Kalam and Company.

That is why we have to win this race, Emma.

I was speaking of love, Daniel.

Come in.

I decided to keep Vern's head, sir.

All right.

Oh, now, for my reckoning, the Bible's about two days of happiness.

Now, if I know Fogarty, he'll give him some plenty of serum.

You'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

I'll be fine.

James, our plenty of serum, he'll be Mid-Atlantic now to catch the West of us.

So we'll keep to the East, say it for the Azar, eh?

He has a unlikely fit for us, eh?

Ah, well, a bit to catch the Viper.

It just cuts a few corners.

No, is it?

Lay off the course, Mr. Ben's.

Keeping in good health, Anne.

Oh, and did the sir come sats us exceedingly well, thank you, Mr. Ben's.

How long before we arrive?

About three weeks, give him fair weather.

That is cutting it fine.

Many elastic layers have been born aboard ship, ma'am.

My son will be born in Liverpool, Mr. Baines.

I've set my mind on him.

In that case, I have no doubt, ma'am.

You will stand by, Mr. O'neady, whatever happens, won't you, Mr. Baines?

Well, of course, ma'am.

Mr. O'neady can I sail Mr. Fogarty or no, doesn't he?

He's like any day of the week.

I'm sure, but we may come a time when he stands in need of staunch friends.

Mr. O'neady can always rely on me, ma'am.

Thank you, Mr. Baines.

I'm going to take you back to the joinery competition.

I'm going to ship you.

I'm going to ship you.

Sail, hoe!

Sir, it's the Viper.

We've caught Mr. Baines, we've caught him.

All right, move the lanes.

Stand by to come about.

Sail, go! Come on out!

Hell, Malin. Hell, Malin.

Mainsville Hall.

Mainsville Hall!

Oh, no!

Don't turn the mercy on the front.

A few more minutes and we'll ice the pilot's flag.

Then the race will be ours.

Oh, jig!

Jack.

Yeah, please, no.

Hurry, James. Hurry.

You need the doctor now.

Mr. Baines!

At least there's something I can do about that.

The Baines don't talk to the pilot flag.

Don't take the sailor.

Sir? No, James.

We'll not wait to pick up the pilot.

Sail her in yourself.

We must pick up the pilots who are our regulations for video-cleaning the race.

Baines sail that into port.

Nice.

She was the race with yours.

I'm not losing her other charge.

He's not stopping to pick up the pilot.

All needings outsmarted himself this time.

I shall win the race by default.

Why did both alongside Captain?

I owe bison.

But one ever.

With one!

Ha ha ha!

The pilot!

The pilot!

He's already in the car.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

You'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

I'll do it.

With one!

I'll do it.

I'll go and wait for Mr. Mitchell.

I'll go in with you.

No, James.

There's nothing you can do.

He's James.

He's...

What is wrong with you?

Isn't he OK?

In Congressman, you both have copies of the agreement.

Yes, Mr. Mitchell.

I'm sure the terms are more than familiar.

In essence, the winner to receive from me

the balance of a lead-in-line steamship shares

the agreed price of 5,000 pounds.

I claim the race.

I understood Mr. O'Nedenship was the first to dock.

Oh, well, only by the exercise of his usual sharp practice.

He didn't stop to pick up the pilot,

the symphlinging, harbor regulations.

I claim the race by default.

See, is this true, Mr. O'Nedens?

Did you dock without a pilot?

I have no choice.

My wife was in labor.

So there's a man.

Well, prepared to abandon a race already won, sir.

It was not already won.

If I hadn't stopped to pick up the pilot,

I could have out sailed him right off the Mersey.

You could not sell out him both.

Forget that.

The first ship to put a line ashore

well, there's nothing in this document concerning pilotage.

Well, there is nothing in this document concerning

wives being in labor.

If Mr. O'Nedens wishes to incur the wrath of the harbor,

authorities, that's entirely his own affair.

I'm a sporting man myself, and I admire a man,

prepared to hazard all, whatever the reason.

What?

It's implicit that we must comply with harbor regulations.

I'm sorry.

I judge Mr. O'Nedens to be the winner.

Found you all needed.

Congratulations, sir, on gaining the control

of your company.

You must leave now, sir.

It's me, daughter, you see.

And soon you'll have a lovely grandchild.

Come on.

That way, sir.

I'm afraid it will be a difficult birth, Mrs. O'Nedens.

Yes, Doctor.

You did warn me.

You understand what we must do?

I'm prepared.

Very well.

I can promise you one thing.

It will be quite painless.

Clarifol?

It won't hurt the baby.

No, no, of course not.

Ah!

Just as Mrs. O'Nedens.

So don't struggle against it.

Breathe in slowly and deeply.

Slowly and deeply.

James?

Slowly.

Quickly now.

James, you're a father.

James, glad to meet you.

Glad to meet you.

Glad to meet you.

Come on, James.

How's your lunch yet, James?

What?

You must allow them a few minutes, James.

No, it's of course.

It's a pleasure.

I'll be late.

I'll be late.

James, glad to meet you.

James.

Come on, James.

Come on, James.

How's your lunch yet, James?

You must allow them a few minutes, James.

No, no.

Oh, yes, of course.

Oh, I'm going to get a hug.

Good afternoon, James.

No, ah, yes, of course.

Oh, I'm going to get a hug.

Good afternoon,

James.

I'm sorry.

I did warn her.

As God is my witness, less than a twelve minute

a month ago in this very room, I told her.

No children.

Please go.

You have a daughter.

It's a lovely little girl.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You kept your body.

I'm sorry.

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