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loan is secured against your interest in the foundry and against Trench'd Impulse.

Good.

Get it!

I'm not going to be a good kid's brother.

I've seen him.

He's had plays I go.

What about baby's father?

That's why I came to London.

To find him.

You may not be able to speak frankly, but I can.

I'm falling in love with you.

He and the Duchess have invited us to lunch with them on Saturday.

I'm simply refusing.

No one will ever sit.

I promise you.

I think perhaps she can't love me.

If Peter continues to improve, do you think we might consider reintroducing him to society?

As soon as he is recovered, you leave this house and you do not come back.

I did request a bongestar.

It isn't usual practice.

You knew we had to act quickly.

Mr. Brickers?

What is wrong with my money, huh?

Hurricane Scott, fancy woman.

Are you all right, Sue?

What?

Reverend Trench'd is extremely sick.

He was asked to see you.

Mr. Keck, you're in Paris a long while.

How would you feel about going back?

You are not the father's son.

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You know that there will be no one in you.

You know that there is no only in him.

You know that there is no one in you.

You know that there is no one in you.

If there is no one in you.

You know that you say that there lots of times,

I have no one and chance,

I have no 64 Legend to reign between them.

She's been marvellous company for me now that Emily's so often out.

Emily told me she has a very sad past.

I've always thought she must have done.

Well, apparently she was seduced by a man in her hometown,

and then he left her and she had a baby and the poor little baby died.

That's dreadful.

Now were you, my darling.

You look a little tired if you don't mind me saying so.

You're not unhappy are you?

I couldn't bear that, I really couldn't.

No.

No, I'm fine.

Small difficulties.

So Emily, I had hope to see her.

She's still extremely busy with the bazaar I take it.

No, no, no, not with the bazaar, with poor Reverend James.

What do you mean?

I thought Reddit would have told you.

He's dreadful, Melanie. He may not recover.

James.

Emily is devoted to my brother.

I think she's pictured a future with him.

I mean, she's there every minute helping his housekeeper to care for him.

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your patients in their homes.

I have spent the last two days studying my grandfather's account and wanted answers

as to how he built his company so quickly and efficiently from nothing he borrowed.

At times he borrowed over three times the value of his assets.

It is as I've always said. We are too cautious. I am a trenchard.

I will not be held back by those with less courage than myself.

So I take it you wish to borrow more and invest it in what?

The silver mine? Yes.

The Marquis sent me some updated forecasts. They're highly impressive.

They're certainly optimistic. If they're correct we would see a yield of 25 to 30 percent.

What if they're wrong? There's a lot we don't know.

How much silver is left in the mine? What happens if there's an act of God?

You will thrash out the details.

Do you have a specific reason for being wary of the investment?

No. You're large ship.

So then what will you borrow against? You're a state in Somerset.

Your property on Eaton Square? Absolutely not.

We borrow whatever's left against the foundry, against trenchard imports, against the patents.

Speak to the bank today Ross.

I deeply regret what happened on the heat.

I've thought of little else.

I wish I'd been able to predict Peter's seizure

and that I'd been able to prevent your children, in particular from witnessing it,

is that Duke still determined that Peter be sent away.

Yes. Dr. Morecroft is to make arrangements for Peter to go and live at a clinic in Switzerland

for the rest of his life. He will be gone by the end of the year.

Duchess, a thought occurred to me.

Do you remember Dr. Kerry?

He runs the clinic in Kent.

Yes, of course.

Dr. Kerry and his wife are the very best of people.

They have not been able to have children.

They have a warm, beautiful home filled with love.

And it occurred to me that they might be agreeable to Peter living with them.

And you could visit whenever you...

It's a kind of thought.

But I'm afraid that Duke would never agree to it.

I have also been thinking about what happened on the Heath

and hoping that you were not distracted by the presence of Lady Trenchard.

I understand she was with you. May I ask why?

Lady Trenchard is another of my patients, your Grace.

She finds the clamour of London a little overwhelming,

so I suggested that she take some fresh air.

She did so on only two occasions.

I hope I have not been mistaken in placing my trust in you.

You haven't.

And I am grateful for that trust.

Truly, your Grace. I couldn't value it more highly.

Good evening.

Frederick, I saw my mother's day.

And she told me that James is extremely ill.

Did you know?

You did.

Yes.

Frederick, please, would you consider going to see him?

I could go with you.

I have seen him.

When?

He did his utmost, I said ever, to try and destroy him.

Just credit me.

What do you mean?

I did what you would have me do.

I went to him in his request.

I heard what he had to say.

Let us leave it at that.

But how did he seem?

Do you think he will recover?

I really don't know.

Can you please respect the fact that I do not wish to discuss my brother?

But?

Please.

Going please now, go about our lives like any other couple without this constant drama, this constant provocation.

I don't mean to provoke you.

I know.

It's late, sir.

I'm here.

If you need me.

I don't know.

I really wish I could visit him.

It was out of the question.

Do you know what's wrong with him, exactly?

No.

Only that he might not survive.

I'll write to Emily.

He's very young, isn't he?

It's likely he'll recover.

And?

With his sister caring for him?

I think she loves him.

I think she hopes to marry him.

What must she be going through?

I'm not sure the Reverend is the marrying kind.

I can't tell you how I'll come to think this, you lady ship.

But you know I'm not one to speak lightly.

I don't think he could ever love a woman

in the way she would want to be loved.

Even a woman is deserving as your sister.

But Martha was comforted by much serving.

Then came to him and said, Lord,

to sound not see that my sister had left me to serve alone.

Oh no, thank you for coming.

I wish he missed her.

He's done physically. The doctor says he's mending.

But he is still refusing to eat.

I fear he doesn't wish to live anymore.

Forgive me, but I would be so grateful if you were talk to him.

I know.

Now...

Is it the loneliness Reverend?

Which right in she?

I'm not right and I'm guilty.

There's so many sins not fit to walk upon the earth.

Certainly not fit to stand in a pulpit and pretend I know how people should behave.

Your words, your thoughts have often been all that holds me to the world.

If there's wickedness in you, there's so much more in me and...

No, you don't understand.

God despises me, rightly.

He's turned his back on me.

I think you're wrong.

I think that's something we tell ourselves, to justify our inability to face the truth and live with it day after painful day.

The least we can do is dedicate our lives to others, our usefulness, our hearts.

Through serving others, we are serving God and reaching for a way back to him.

I'm certain of that now.

Only try.

And you will see it too.

What happened with Peter?

It feels like a warning shot.

Or a bad omen.

I don't believe in omens. Bad or good, but yes, I do understand what you're saying.

One word from the Duchess and my career would be at an end in society circles.

In your reputation, it's infinitely more important than that.

We need to stop seeing each other.

Or we don't.

Or we don't.

I will give up any hope of a career in London if it meant I could be with you.

Clara, we could go anywhere.

We could start again.

Stephen, stop. Please.

We could go overseas.

What would it matter as long as we were together?

This is our one life.

Our one chance to have next.

Stop, please.

I gave my heart to Frederick.

It's not worth you, you know he's not.

He is.

I still believe he is.

What?

Sorry.

But don't refuse me. At least not yet.

Please think of what we could share.

I long for you.

Every part of you.

And I...

I love you.

And I will always be here waiting for you.

Get all their worth this time.

bottle of Madeira in one of Sherry, was it?

Mr. M. Wright said he thought things had started going missing.

You can't tell him.

Please.

Oh, I get it.

Wanting more.

Wanting even a bit of what the other lot have.

But you don't bite the hand that feeds you.

Given your notice tomorrow.

And I'll keep quiet.

It's the best I can offer.

What if I told you something?

Information. Something you'd really, really want to know.

Like what?

Something about your husband and what he gets up to behind your back.

More.

Good morning, Mr. M. Wright.

As usual.

Give it to me.

Sorry.

A word to anyone and I'll put you on the streets.

Yes?

I'll deal with this.

Ah, welcome back, Mr. Keck.

So?

There was a peasant in a village in the Sherry.

A drunkard.

He had eight children.

The last of which thought she was different from the rest.

Pretia.

Clever.

M'etilda Balmadié.

She heard about a man living in a rundown house close by.

He was a descendant of the Marquis de Tanyac.

She saw him out, seduced him.

He married him.

And there was no money.

But now she had the title.

And she set about borrowing on the strength of it.

The banks, they was taken in.

She does have money, but it is money she owes to someone else.

She robs pizza to pay poor on an astronomical scale.

I did hear something rather surprising yesterday from my dear friend, Lady Harrow.

Oh, yes.

That lady Trenchard was seen walking on a heath with a gentleman, not Lord Trenchard.

Really?

Apparently she had no one in attendance.

I happen to know that Lady Trenchard has been using the services of a physician who prescribes fresh air and walking as a cure for anxieties and such like...

Dear, I warned Lady Trenchard this day would come.

And now...

Oh, dear.

It has.

But here's the thing.

I had a tip off and paid a visit to the Paris law courts.

There are seven outstanding cases against her.

Debt and fraud, but the languishing.

As soon as they seem to be progressing, they get shelved interventions from her powerful friends.

There are two cases in which the plaintiffs committed suicide before all their cases were heard.

My God.

I think that is.

She's realized it's only a matter of time before a case gets through.

So she packed her bags and came here.

And we're better than Bel-Gravia to find your next dupe.

I think dear Lady Trenchard has been spending a little too much time with a certain group of gentlemen.

What she calls bohemians, the Nautist poets.

And then there is this doctor who she speaks of constantly with legitimate reason.

As I've said.

Oh, of course.

But I believe our dear Clara has allowed herself to be seduced by a world very different from our own, where our standards do not apply.

Mr Ross.

What a pleasant surprise.

Madame.

Please.

Madame Foucault is bringing us champagne.

Oh, no need.

I intend to have a glass.

It has been a busy day.

So, I assume you are here about our latest projected profits.

Wonderful, are they not?

They are.

In fact, one might say they're too good to be true.

On the contrary, we have been conservative.

Have we not, Jor-Manuka?

Have you?

To me, they seem like figures plucked out of thin air.

In fact, I'm starting to wonder if this whole silver mine of yours is the stuff of fairy tales.

I don't think Lord Trenshad would like the way you are speaking to me, and nor do I.

Well, let's send for him then, shall we?

We can all talk about this together.

Man was Elba Mardier.

What do you want, Mr Ross?

Now, that's interesting.

You didn't speak English last week.

You think you're the first person to come to us with absurd accusations about Madame's past?

I doubt very much I'm the first.

You can't expect wealth that is inevitable, but the allegations have always been disproved.

You really think people will listen to a little man like you, over me?

I think they'll listen.

Enough for you to have to stop what you're about.

Lord Trenshad is very impressed with your figures, so much so he wants to invest more money, a great deal more.

I want half of that money.

Such loyalty.

Loyalty has to be earned.

Half of it.

In cash.

You never see me or hear of me again.

You're the first.

No.

What's that?

It's a true doctrine.

So? What does he know?

A lot. We need to live tonight.

I'm saying we stay.

Tomorrow brings the money.

By which time it could have told anyone.

She's right.

I know him. He won't talk.

I agree. We hold our nerve.

Could be the largest son we've seen.

We let Ross live with his thirty pieces of silver.

And then he talks. What's to stop him?

He won't have a chance to talk.

It's been far too long since I saw you both.

Thank you for inviting us.

I wondered if you'd seen Clara recently.

Oh yes.

She tries to call whenever she can, although she's very busy.

Why do you ask?

You must forgive me.

But in certain circumstances, I believe it is better to be frank.

Oh, I agree.

Oh, we like Frank.

Emily is very, very fond of Frank.

It has been brought to my attention that she is struggling somewhat to adapt to the responsibilities of marriage.

I wondered if you were to talk to her soon.

And suggest she might devote her energies and attentions to her house and to her husband rather than elsewhere.

Yes.

Might I ask who has brought this to your attention?

I'm afraid there's been a degree of talk recently.

Because you see, I know my Clara.

She is a very sensitive and thoughtful girl.

She simply pours love into everything that is due to her.

There is no one with a larger heart.

So if she is struggling in some way, it will not be her fault.

It will be someone else's.

Miss Dunn, your ladyship.

How is James?

He's told me he's better.

I believe he's out of danger.

God, thank God.

He's Frederick in.

No, it's the matter.

Mother and I have just suffered the unspeakable injury.

Mother and I have just suffered the unspeakable indignity of listening to the Duchess of Rochester.

The Duchess of Rochester warning us about the dangers of your reckless and inappropriate behaviour.

What?

Apparently, there is talk about you.

Which is exactly what I told you would happen.

Your reputation is ruined.

What she hinted at will be a fraction of what is being said.

What is being said?

By whom?

I haven't done anything.

Don't you lie to me.

I'm not, Emily.

I hate you.

In this moment, I truly hate you.

You are ruining my chances of happiness with James.

You are ruining Mother's last years.

You have everything.

Still, it is not enough.

Still, you look for more and more and let everybody else just drown in your way.

Please.

Please, just apologise to Frederick for everything you've done.

Please.

Please, just be quiet and good.

I use that to you all the time when you were little.

Do you remember?

Yes.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

You don't know what it's like.

It's so difficult.

It's more difficult than you could ever imagine.

I've tried everything to make Frederick love me.

And you...

Try your heart, eh?

I don't know if one can ever really know someone.

You think you found solid ground and then...

It's so much more complicated than that.

Erm...

I don't think you should marry James.

I don't think you can really know him.

Don't compare James with Frederick.

James is worth ten of Frederick.

A hundred.

Erm...

You know, if there was any justice in this world,

James would be Lord Trenchard and your husband would be nothing.

Less than nothing.

And perhaps then you wouldn't feel you had the right to play fast and loose with other people's happiness.

Not that you would have married him, of course, because God forbid you don't get to be the great Lady Trenchard.

What are you talking about?

But here's a told you.

As he.

I'm glad you're here.

I want you to look at something.

Some sort of report on his lordship.

What's on earth is this?

My husband wrote it.

He writes every few weeks, apparently.

He gives them to a maid to post.

Post-swear.

To a post office, or France?

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

This is too good.

Looks like he's spying for someone.

Well, what do you think he's playing?

I'm going to ask him.

Tonight, I'm going to get the truth out of him.

No, no, no. Listen to me.

I'm leaving.

By this time tomorrow, I'll be gone.

Let's just say it's a change of fortune.

I'm not for the worse.

So hold off on this.

We need to love God.

Just for all time's sake.

Take me with you.

I can't.

Especially stay here.

Are you just like all the rest?

Promise big things, but can't deliver.

You like me, don't you?

I can't stand another moment with him.

You know I can't.

All right, then.

I'll need that.

You best be ready.

It's tomorrow afternoon.

I'll come for you.

I can't tell you how much this means to me.

That's it.

Dear dear Emily,

you are the finest friend I could ever wish for.

Fréric.

I have thought a great deal about this.

About how to act for the best.

I believe I know you rather well.

And I think you would wish to know if things were being said.

About Clara.

Oh, Varmis, you.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

Oh, Varmis, you.

ArATING

Please.

Look away.

La Dar.

Ah da.

Oh, I thought I lost that.

Has he dressed up? Just give me a little while ago.

Didn't know to ask her again. Thank you, dear.

Frederick, how are you?

You have succeeded, it seems, in your desire to humiliate me.

Your infidelity is now the talk about gravy.

What?

You have disregarded and betrayed me, as people always do.

She said it's my rotten life.

I had a hope.

How my dead hope it would be different with you.

What has been said?

I must demand that you never, never see that man again.

That you do not go near that house in Bloomsbury again.

I'll have any further dealings with anyone who lives there.

I have never been unfaithful.

All I have done is...

I've made some friends who seem to want to be with me.

I don't wish to hear it.

And I walked twice with Dr. Elleby on the Heath.

But Peter was there, we were never alone.

God knows I don't wish to hear it.

Well, you should.

Why do you choose to believe the gossip in the hearsay?

Instead of coming to me and asking me for the truth?

I would always tell you the truth.

Because I don't trust you anymore.

I don't know who you are anymore.

You do, Frederick, please.

Stop, this isn't you.

Please. In the eyes of the world, we will continue to live as man and wife.

But from now on, relations between us would end.

Do you really think I will consent to live like that?

You never trusted me.

Right from the start.

Because you don't know how to trust.

To say that you always knew I would betray you.

That's the problem.

Don't you see?

It's at the heart of everything.

You never believed I could love you.

I pity you for the damage which was done to you.

For the lies you were told.

For the way you were so called Father Tristan.

What have you been told?

I forbid you to repeat a single word.

Of course I won't.

Is that what you think of me?

Have you told him?

Have you told that man?

Frederick, what does any of it matter?

I love you.

I would have loved you forever.

I would have loved you forever.

You never believed I could love you.

You were told.

I would have loved you.

You were told forever.

You broke in my heart.

You're a lazy shit.

Come.

Come. Sit down.

No.

I'm leaving.

I'm leaving London.

Pack a pack for me when he was second carried.

If you can't leave your lazy shit.

Wait a few minutes.

I can't stay here.

I'd rather die.

I would rather die.

Then I'm coming with you.

Where you go?

I go.

Right then.

I'll fit you back.

Find out on some car, will you?

Ask the driver to be on the far corner

after square and 15 minutes.

Go.

Boom's breaking quickly.

We can't go there, you lazy shit.

You know we can't.

I have to see him.

I need to say goodbye.

He deserves that much.

Then he ought to know what's happened.

Now.

Come on, this is the car.

Here's the car.

Here's the car.

Don't let anyone in.

Anyone!

He is in.

Cara.

Cara.

Stay away, please, sir.

Cara, please, wait.

I can explain.

You don't need to explain.

I knew her.

I knew her.

I will not.

It was her.

I told her I could go back.

It was her.

It was her.

In the town where we lived.

It was you.

The father of her child.

I didn't know, I swear I didn't know.

Please, Cara, allow me a few minutes

and then I'll come to you.

Wherever you are.

No.

Why are you standing there?

Go back to her.

If you have any honor at all.

Please, can we leave now?

How much money do you have with you, ladyship?

Because I don't have much.

I have a few coins in my purse.

Do you think it's enough for a room?

For tonight, at least.

I won't stay in London.

Could we go to your mother?

Your sister? No.

I'm going to flick myself from them.

I'm done after I'm at already.

I might have to sit back into the house.

See if Mr. Fletcher, Christopher Ross perhaps.

Mr. Ross.

Ladies in.

Good heavens.

Good afternoon, Mr. Ross.

What's ever the matter?

Can we go to your office, please?

Erm, as it happens, I'm in quite a hurry, but...

Come along with me. Please.

We shall find somewhere nice and private. Never fear.

We can't say a great deal.

We understand, but...

Her ladyship is in need of some financial assistance.

She wishes to leave London for a while.

Stay somewhere quiet.

That's not a problem.

I can see you're right.

Thank you.

I'm honoured to help, honoured.

And my adventure to say, with all respect,

he is not always an easy man.

Where will you go?

We aren't sure yet.

If it helps, I'm taking a coach out of London myself.

Five o'clock, I have a business meeting in Hull.

You could travel with me.

You could stay anywhere north of London you wished.

I don't mean to alarm you, but you shouldn't be travelling alone.

Not with the world as it is.

Where the hell is Ross? We have an appointment.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I'm not going to be here.

I was just telling you about us all about us all around far.

It is beautiful.

These are especially with a lot of people's lives.

I understand.

I'm on the whimpath here.

My Uncle Claus is here to Hamaggy's wedding!

Once I have myée and Officer Athena,

Good afternoon.

Hello?

My dad?

Well, change us

A little bit.

The Lord trunchered your grace.

Frederick.

I have some devastating news.

I'd say what is it, old man?

I, um, I'm afraid, um, the marquee is not what we thought.

I've just been to her house. She's, she's gone.

She has, I believe she has taken our money.

Right. Good Lord.

You don't seem surprised.

Oh, I am.

At least...

I must say I did receive a somewhat concerning note from Nathaniel Rothschild.

Some rumours in Paris, apparently.

Well, well, what an actress. Lesson learned.

Gamble and one must be prepared to lose.

Lucky we didn't lose too much.

I was going to tell you. Of course.

Touch embarrassed, I think, to be honest. I announced her with such fanfare.

The fewer people who know the better. Reputation.

What?

Frederick?

Where's Enright?

Pack your bags and get out.

How long have you been writing to her? Reporting on me.

How long?

Did you suggest me to her? An obvious target.

Who do you mean?

First would you be writing to in France about me?

Did you give him the deeds to the house? Ross?

Did you give him the deeds? No, your lordship.

Ask him. He's gone.

You.

You're the only one who ever seen.

It's not what you think.

Oh, and you've got him within the hour.

No.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You're a stupid old fool.

He bloody stupid old fool.

She's gone from a lord.

Clara?

Clara?

Clara?

Clara?

Oh, aww.

Clara?

Clara?

Clara!

Clara!

land horsepower and the

drive.

I'll see you then.

Well made you fall on my hoping

I'm fine.

I guess you're still licence.

You have a good rest, your ladyship.

Things may seem better in the morning.

I told them that your maid was my sister, by the way.

I didn't mention your name.

So no one will know that we were here, together.

What can he have done?

To drive you to this.

I'm going to retire now, so...

To think of losing you.

Beautiful woman like you.

Must be out of his mind.

Can I hear now?

Good night, Mr Ross.

If I may.

Softest hand of a vikest.

Let go. Let go!

Let go! Get out!

I beg your pardon?

Get out now.

And don't come back.

We won't be travelling on with you, so you can leave us alone.

Are you going to let her speak to me like that?

We don't need your sort of help.

Oh, I think you do.

Don't you think I deserve some gratitude?

Get out now and keep your lecher's hands to yourselves.

Get off her!

No, it's all right.

It's all right.

Oh, God.

We need to go.

The culture just came in.

We might just make it for quick.

We can't leave him like this.

We can.

We must.

Get a few things. Quickly now.

Quickly.

Quickly.

I'm waiting on you.

Is he?

No.

I don't know.

Okay, then as I try to…

Okay.

All right.

I'm going to put some extra Game No.

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