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FANCED

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm going to get a new one.

I'm gonna get a new one.

The thousandth beckonist?

Stubmyhm?

Theague one.

The punitive club of event.

You can get a new Ecouting safely.

I don't like patience.

My friendán.

Are you ready?

Good morning. Please, uh, Body West.

Where I can find this man, Body West.

Body West.

Who's forming with that measure?

Mr. Kirk!

Thank you.

I'm an authority, Captain.

Captain, there's something you've really got to...

Come on now, spit it out, I've got all day.

Where's the crew for the New York run here?

Well, rather it ain't if you get my drift.

No, I'm damned if I do.

Sir.

They thought you was Master of the ship.

How did they reckon that?

Then they hear from Mr. Burgess.

Morning.

Uh, that you've busted arm,

and the new Master is to be Mr. Blake.

Then they sort of... well...

went.

Went?

What, all of them?

Thought.

Bless your life. No, sir.

Just the seven in the starboard watch.

The Blake has enemies.

Unless he likes your first off, life isn't really...

When did they go?

First life.

Of course, if Captain Blake had been here,

they wouldn't have dared.

Your standing here doesn't mean like a fish wife.

Now you go and find me seven men that aren't scared of Blake.

I have got...

And right-o!

Try Ma Gammerns.

And all the other crimping houses.

I understand who needed a sailing with him.

Hi. He's got a beard his bunnet about some damn thing.

Ships nearly loaded.

We're sailing in 24 hours.

Where is Blake?

Well, he's burying his brother, Carlisle.

Does he beat and buried him, Carlisle?

Right, you are.

All hands on deck.

Hey, those are pleasensated.

Hey, there's a pleasensated.

We're devils.

Over one or two more things that will be a phenomenal use to you in your voyage.

Shall we do that?

You don't understand a word I am saying,

because you're ignorant foreigners.

In fact, so...

That's a change.

My wife and I want to get to New York.

People say you could help us.

Sorry, friend.

No women.

It would be what you're wild.

The times I've heard about.

You sold that ring, you could travel on a passenger ship.

There could be difficulties.

You mean you'd never get past the emigration at Alice Island?

There's a common enough problem.

But that's where I come in.

I teach you enough to pass as a seaman.

Don't do my friends.

I'm gonna get you up here on a cargo ship.

Cargo ships don't stop at Alice Island.

You work your passage and walk off the other end.

In the very heart of New York.

And no questions, huh?

Come, Branny.

I understand.

How much it costs?

Very little.

Half your wages.

It's fair.

You take us.

A woman?

Yeah.

I'm gonna be sure that's a little novelty.

Not least for her.

You could teach us all we need to know.

The time I'd finish really as a Lord Nelson himself would take you for the scene.

Right then.

I like her hair.

Or will you do that yourself?

No!

Yes, not a little Lenny.

Damn long treasures might just give you away.

New York.

Not thinking of opening an office there, are you, uncle?

Just a little bit of business hiding mine.

What's your car go out?

Railway iron mostly.

And the return trip?

Well, now that you bought Daniel's mill, I fancied you for some cotton.

Ah, the place down here eats the stuff.

Well, then the Christian Radix, I deal.

How about 500 tons, eh?

I'll buy at a good price.

On the rate?

Or...

Five shillings below the freight, are they?

You'll not do better.

Settled.

Hey.

Him round for Sunday lunch.

Can Anne come too?

Hi.

Holly never seem to mention her.

Oh, proud father, rise and up, eh?

Hi, just a little.

Carolina cotton, this is then.

All right.

Oh, Anne, would you give out a little message for me?

Tell her that if she ever gets tired of that factory of hers,

give me first refusal.

Those two Yankee Clippers that sailed yesterday took a lot.

All my gal and I've left was a one-arm Chinese good.

These are going to light that one bit.

Holly gentlemen.

Hi, sir.

I take it we're all set for tomorrow,

otherwise we wouldn't be standing about idle.

Seven hands short.

Then you'd best jump to it at the men's.

The curbs already been round to all the crib houses.

Most naval body man to be had.

Well, you haven't looked very hard.

Because if I was master on this Voyager,

would that men queuing up?

Yeah.

Bitter you aren't then.

Now, that could be a rage.

It's nearly...

Best put it back, Will.

I want you in one piece.

With respect, sir.

Napoleon conquered Europe with one arm.

All right.

And look what happened to him.

Damn it, there must be some around.

Look, I'll find you seven men.

Seeing as you're the reason they disappeared in the first place.

Don't tomorrow, they'll be here.

I'm not your promise.

Now, that's the kind of talk I liked of here.

Fine words, Mr. Burgess.

I believe it when I see it.

In that case, I'd better start now.

Good day, dear.

Remember, two arms, two legs.

It's...

You'll end up with that one arm shining.

Well, I hope for your sake, it does better than that.

Charlotte?

Charlotte?

It's rather warm for a fire, isn't it?

I'd notice.

Well, now, what have you done with yourself this morning?

Nothing?

Charlotte, this has got to stop.

William came to see his son.

He returned to him away.

He died.

You make it sound inevitable.

Because if we had some part in his death...

Haven't we?

No.

Can't you see how badly you treated him?

He came to see his son, not to steal away your wife.

But then you always were jealous of William.

That is not true, Charlotte.

Now, believe me, I'm deeply sorry for what has happened.

But William will not claim a posthumous victory in this house.

You may try to forget him.

I cannot.

Oh, for heaven's sake, I don't ask you to forget him.

Milly, that you consider me for once.

I didn't even go to the funeral.

Are you sure you want all this work?

Don't miss it, I need in.

I wouldn't be wasting your time on a whim, Mr. Coleman.

Well, I can understand you're protecting a building itself.

But with this canteen...

and large in windows.

It's a win in a stove.

I've any dough. Come cheap, Mrs.

I didn't expect it to.

Oh, then is the roof.

Slakes need re-nailing.

Guttering and down, barge.

No way.

You get away with them for a couple more years.

I want you to do the lot.

Well, lucky lads are all I can say.

Women, Mr. Coleman.

Women?

Very good.

Plain duffed.

I mean, I don't want to do myself out of a job.

It's just one thing you'll forget him, aren't you?

What's that?

Well, they appreciate it.

I'd take your husband's line and work, for example.

Conditions on his ships won't change because the men who sail them are all saving rascals.

If he was to give them feather beds and cleanling and they'd steal it soon and look at it.

Now, you're women.

Are not thieving rascals, Mr. Copeland.

Anyways.

There's a bride on us, face.

What can I do for you, sir?

I want seven men.

Oh, you're me.

I was put on to you as someone who could find a crew at short notice.

Like for tomorrow at dawn.

But if you're going to disappoint me...

What would be your port of destination?

New York.

Every sailor's willing to sign for New York.

Well, l can only promise to do my best.

It's such a hard notice.

Will you call back at dawn tomorrow?

On the off chance, no, l will not.

It'll be a shame for you not to show up when l have the seven all lined up and win.

You're a master yourself, then.

Aye.

Seth Burgess, owner and master of the Black Pearl.

Well, it's a pleasure to meet a young go-ahead adventure like yourself, Copeland.

Don't tomorrow, then.

And you'll, uh, bring their advances with you. Five pound a hit.

Listen, l want experienced men, my friend.

Heaven's above, sir. They'll be old hands.

Good, because of a terrible long memory.

In very ways, you ought to have that.

You're so Copeland, then.

Yes. The census regards.

Well, he would, wouldn't he?

He wants as much business as he can get.

He was just being civil, James.

Did he say when he'd start?

He had to be a mother.

Well, as long as you know what you're doing, you know my opinion.

Yes. It's a waste of money.

You know you could sell that, business.

You know Samyos after it.

You see?

Hi.

It's the one link in his chain that's missing.

Got me to bring him back cotton.

The mill to produce the cloth is got his department store to sell it.

All he needs now is your sweatshop to make the stuff up.

It is not a sweatshop.

No, it'll be more like a rest town by the time you're finished.

Is he serious?

Oh.

Oh, he's a good lad, Samuel.

Got his fingers into everything.

In other words, the truer needed.

No. Wrong with Samuel.

Oh, it goes up the turn.

I promised Elizabeth that little in the office.

Luke, I'll be a bit late tonight. I've got a lot of work to do.

She won't be needing any supper.

No! No, no, tell Mrs Gibson to leave me out from her cold, will you?

Don't wait up for me.

James?

What?

Are you staying out late on purpose?

How do you meet?

You know, for well what I mean.

If I didn't love you so much...

Well, it isn't easy for me either, James.

Well, I know.

I know.

Luke, I'll, um...

We'll talk about it when I get back.

Oh, no.

Oh, Marra.

I hardly call that a port.

Quiet.

But could you get in there?

Oh, we'd get in right enough.

Traction engines, you say?

To be used for agriculture, road building, et cetera.

But they are needed before the monsoon breaks.

Now, here is the quantity and the rate, I have suggested.

Yeah, it's a good rate.

Trouble is...

Good afternoon, Captain Bains.

No, afternoon, Lady Vog.

Miss Friedeens, her Bains.

Captain Bains was looking very pleased with himself.

All right.

Well, what was that?

Ah, yes, Long Island.

Now, what do you say?

Well, it all sounds very interesting, James.

It's a whole new development, and I want to be part of it.

Like is not when this is finished.

This will be the most valuable bit of land in the world.

And they're building houses already?

I deserve you, York.

Great big places, warehouses, railway yas.

Now, the time I'm interested in is here at Old Winds Bay,

owned by two brothers.

Now, that's what I'm after.

Come in with me.

Oh, whenever your generous James, my mind starts working at double speed.

Oh, after my thing to say to your brother, it gives me, trying to do you a favor.

I'm teasing you.

I know.

It's good to see you in the mode for it.

One thing in another, you've been through quite a storm, and you're just a step.

I'm managing James.

Why?

Well, then.

Shall we buy that land?

No.

No, I think I'll decline this one, James, but thanks for the thought.

You're very good at it.

You, your turn, is crazy.

You want to see New York on your hind legs.

And again.

Right.

Now you can truthfully say you've been around the horn.

Twice.

It's still crazy.

Ah, Captain Gorges, will you look at this fine body, man?

Is this them?

That goes competition, sir.

You there? What was your last voyage?

New friend, friend. Indian tickles.

And you?

Porto Cabello.

Good sailors.

But hard, man.

Work like slaves, hello.

But most of them has a past.

I don't give a dad for that past, man.

I'm quite right to you, are.

They do.

Don't have a look of semen about them.

We're sure they're experienced, Hans, everyone.

This man. I'll pick him in random.

Have you not been around the horn very recently?

Two times.

There you are, sir.

I'm not ghosting for most of the others, too.

Well, I'll take your word for that proficiency, Mr. West, but very much.

That you have a terrible long memory.

Rely on me.

That'll be seven advances, sir.

And a very pleasant voyage to you.

Follow me.

Letty.

Letty.

Oh, shit.

Oh, no, no, I need to sit up.

What time is it?

Five o'clock in the morning.

Time to say goodbye.

Mr. Gold just yet.

Did he?

When I get back, there will be more time for you.

And the house.

We will talk about things.

And I love you.

So Captain Blake didn't turn up there.

Nothing could please you more.

Well, nothing that I'm looking forward to it.

Take care.

Good morning, banks. You want to tell them?

Seeing as our blinks held over in Carlisle, sir.

Very generous of you, but you're not to worry.

I'll do your job in Lutu mine.

Contract, that's what we need.

We've got one yesterday, sir.

Traction engines.

One a that won't pay the wages.

Morning, sir.

You see, you got the truth, then.

I'd get the word, man.

You see, banks?

I'd use the housing.

Energy helps for a lot these days.

Morning, sir.

We all set Mr. Koch.

We are indeed, sir.

Those two.

Why are they hanging about?

You're there. Get me along.

Sir, I told you to get me along.

What's your name?

What's over?

Well, it's over.

Now, this is Mr. Koch.

He's the first mate.

When he says jump, you jump.

Understand?

I understand, sir.

But this is not steamship.

Oh, with my driver one, he is, sir.

Steamship, New York.

Sailing ship, New York.

Someone lies.

Give me a low!

Goodbye, Bays.

Look after that arm of yours.

You, Burgess, make sure that steamer gets back into commission.

I will, Mr. Nieden.

Have a good voyage.

Why are you breakfast camping, Bays?

I ain't hungry.

You need four times without crew by the look of some of them.

Still?

It's the best I can do in the time.

Where did you conjure him up?

Ah, secret supply?

A holiday?

Now, that is a good idea, Elizabeth.

Oh, just for a short while.

I feel the need to get away.

Of course, you do.

And now that I've promoted Mr. Dunwoody to general manager.

He's such an efficient man.

Yes.

It's been good talking to you, Sarah.

That's because talking is the only way towards recovery.

And I speak as a coach.

You shared too little of your grief, Elizabeth.

Perhaps.

Only you can dictate when you will recover.

No one can do it for you.

Of course I was lucky.

If I'm Mr. Pilbrough.

He guided me.

If you wish, I could ask.

No.

I don't think so.

Thank you, Sarah.

Oh, well.

Then you must find your own friend.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

No, we can't.

No, what happened?

No.

Then you must find your end,.

But if it's any comfort to you,

I hope I didn't do I talk to him.

Don't you find it awfully lonely, Sarah, living in that great big house?

Oh, it's something one gets used to.

Bye, Elizabeth.

Just back to the next change.

I must move it out the floor today.

See, I managed to pick up 500 tons of steel plates, swans into Belfast.

But nothing big. Nothing like these traction engines to a mara.

So you've been looking through that, have you? That's what they call a contract.

I needn't himself couldn't have done better.

I think he'd have turned it down.

What?

Rubbish, look at the reed I got and 250 degrees on top.

There it is, look, larger's life.

Bracken, you were too busy reading the large print.

Look at the small stuff. You've guaranteed to deliver that cargo onto the...

A busy with them blasted drawings of yours.

Don't think Mr. and Eden's going to be very pleased, Captain Bains?

I want that cell roof today, not to the road.

And get that down one off the yard and fully breaks his neck.

Keep moving, eh?

You may have a dagger you don't watch yet. Bring it in for the end, eh?

What's all the come-puffle about?

If that man's a sailor on the Dutchman, sir, look at him.

He's a ruddy milk top of a landlubber.

Get that down, idiot, all!

If he won't come, kick him off!

He's a starboard watch, sir, they're useless.

Any idea where Captain Burgess picked them up, sir?

He said they were good, sir.

Then someone pulled the wall over his eyes.

I've got both watches on deck, you only need to look around.

Starboard watch stands out a mile.

I don't remember that one.

Damn me, but he's got that bag on deck again.

Bag?

Not bag.

That bag there, sir.

How is it around with him everywhere? I've told him again and again to get it below.

Also, sir! You've had your last chance!

That bag's going over their side!

What's this?

Sleepings for a future lad! Get up!

Get up!

Put it down, you scum! Put it down!

We'll shift yourself!

I think we're in the presence of a lady.

Right?

Which of you speaks the Queen's English?

Sleep for the lady, Mr. Carter.

I said any of you speak English.

I speak.

Anybody else?

You? Little?

I've been to see before.

The Spanish navy.

All like Harry West's navy.

How about you?

Uh, uh, Ruski, sir.

Anybody here speak Ruski?

A little?

No.

Anything else, sir?

French, Turkish, your little Italian?

Ooh, clever little sticks.

Right then!

You can tell this lot.

That they joined up a seam in a by-heck, that's what they're gonna be!

I don't care how you do it!

But you're in charge of making them understand.

Don't worry, sir. I've been working so hard, I'll never want to go to see you again.

Yes, I thought you might, Mr. Kirk.

Sir, any silent?

We're not good there.

Oh, so that's it.

Well, maybe we do, and maybe we do.

If we do not go to Ellis Island, I make sure they work.

Ah, don't give any promises. Get them up on deck, Mr. Kirk.

Move!

Lady can stay down here.

Chop, chop, that was...

person, assign him to his bent or wrag your hand.

Have a blad!

And slave until that one's free!

Sir, I will speak with you.

You?

All right, Mr. Kirk.

I wonder what with him.

Right, sir.

You seem more like a man used to giving others than obeying them.

Mm-hmm.

Count Orsova.

Countess.

Counté.

Where are you from?

Rumilia.

My castle was burned down in Guo with Bulgaria.

Who are you running away from?

Friends of those responsible?

Tex?

Or so they're hangin'.

Oh, see?

Now Orsova start new life.

As far as in America.

But problem.

Countess is with child.

Oh.

Should be safer in here than in the folk, so...

Good.

It's best you stay down here in cabin.

And now you keep your shot at the balcony.

I'll top it here, please.

I can...

But sir, before Sova keep order, he must have sword.

Is that how you used to keep order in Rumilia?

No, I use this sword.

Oh, but remember, your wife stays here.

Well, don't you think that letting us furnish the house beautifully?

I do indeed, Sarah. I'm most impressed.

Come now to Sarah who chose most of the materials.

Oh, excuse me.

Oh, that's right, Mrs. Gibson.

How do you think she's looking?

Quite well.

But you're right, Sarah. She does need more company.

Let me introduce you.

Lady Fogarty, Mrs. Robert O'Nedin.

This is a Mr. Frederick Pettifer.

I represent in Clayton, called a cotton bra.

Who are they?

London Solistasmark.

I feel sure you must have heard of us.

No.

Oh.

Well, I do apologize to this intrusion,

but I called first at your house Mrs. Nedin,

and it was there that I loved of my error.

But I was told I might find you here.

What error?

I was seeking a Mr. Robert O'Nedin.

Perhaps you'd care for a cup of tea, Mr. Pettifer.

Indeed, I would, yes.

Please sit down.

Thank you.

There is another Robert O'Nedin, Mr. Pettifer,

but he is only two years old.

As I have since slurred, yes.

He has been left a considerable legacy by your late departed son, William.

You see, it was the wording of the bequest that caused the confusion.

To my... to my kinsman, Robert O'Nedin.

Of course, I now realize that whereas I first thought the wording to be rather vague,

your son was actually being extremely delicate,

in not naming himself as the child's natural father.

Perhaps a little more delicate than your being just at the moment, Mr. Pettifer.

Oh, I do crave your indulgence for my plain-speaking lady, Foggity.

I naturally assume that, as you are also closely related.

You take sugar, Mr. Pettifer.

Please.

Well, if you could perhaps tell me the, uh, whereabouts of your son,

and I believe your daughter?

Step, daughter.

Yes.

I don't think I can allow that.

I beg your pardon, son.

This is a matter of calling for extreme delicacies, sir.

Yes.

Then I must insist that I be the bearer of this news.

Yes, I think you're absolutely right, Sarah.

He has provided him.

William has provided.

Of course.

Twenty thousand pounds.

Left in trust for young Robert.

Now is that not heartwarming news?

I suppose I should feel moved by the gesture.

Indeed, you should, sir, Mure.

It was a very noble gesture on William's part.

All Mrs. If he knew he was going to die.

Oh, that is not a nonsense, Charlotte.

Well, then why else would he make a will if I had to die?

Well, if I haven't sake, everyone makes a will.

Who else should he have left his money to?

He was trying to make up for his past behavior.

That's obviously why he wanted to talk to me.

You don't know that for sure, dear.

Oh, in my heart, I do.

I thought you'd both be pleased by my news.

Surely there's no need for you to be so bitter, Samuel.

Bitter?

Don't you see, mother?

Every time I deal with that, just it will be a cruel reminder to me.

Can you help me?

I'm not doing double duty for ten days now, sir.

Signed on as a seamen, didn't you?

Besides, yes, the sharpest pair of eyes on both the sewers.

Well, you can see the advantages immediately, Ma'am.

No piston for a start.

But rather, these revolving drums with blades set in the matern angle.

So when the steam presses against them, the whole thing revolves inside the cylinder.

There's a whole series of drums.

Yes, to make use of expansion.

Now, that is where the idea becomes economical.

No waste, no heavy parts moving up and down, cheaper to run, less run, taken up by the engine.

You have sat at home and burned the midnight oil, haven't you, Captain Burgess?

More of a hobby, Lady Fogarty.

Why did you bring it to me?

Well, my own ship, the black pearl, is being repaired and fitted with a steam winch in your yards.

And from what I heard, I understood you were always willing to listen to new ideas.

Naturally.

Well, I don't know.

Well, I find these plans quite ingenious.

And I will, of course, pass them on to my Marine Superintendent for his comments.

I'd be most grateful, Ma'am.

You do understand, though, Captain Burgess, that this idea of yours is hardly original.

I am aware that Sir Charles Parsons took out a patent for a reaction turbine last year.

However, this does have certain advantages.

I wonder...

Yes?

I wonder, might I offer you dinner this evening?

What on earth, Paul?

So that I might explain the plans in more detail.

Captain Burgess, may I remind you that I am a married woman, that I do not die alone with men I scarcely know.

Lady...

What's wrong with it?

Seven advances paid, who to?

My secrets are flying.

I love some to one man.

I love some.

What's the trouble?

Mr. Patrick West.

How'd you know?

Paddy West had Sirs own Eden Downwell, right?

What's the matter?

That lot you got, they ate semen, they're dross.

Paddy deals in all the scum of the earth. Anyone want to go to a marriage?

Madam, Chris.

It's easy enough, very few get turned back.

Ah, set those ones of a murder, rape, robbery, treachery, plenty of them get turned back and out of his island and double quick char.

You mean those seven are kidding.

Oh no, you won't, I will, I promise. Paddy, I'll break his neck.

If you ever tried this with your Eden line.

I'll be right back.

I love I've come, what are you?

My thoughts are my friend.

What are you doing?

I'm coming to the island.

I'm coming to the island.

I'm coming to the island.

I'm coming to the island.

Then I, for one, will be sent back to the gallows.

Him as well.

And he's got plans, he has.

That's sweet.

Yeah.

Speak Singlish as well, mate.

Eden's had him up there doing double look out for so many days now, he's begin to think like a bird.

I think like a bird.

I only don't think it's funny.

He's sworn to get his revenge.

Soon as New York pops up in the horizon.

Eden?

Yeah.

New York.

You've got any idea when we're going to get to New York?

Yes.

When?

Mr. New York say, I'll do it tomorrow.

But we'd better pray, don't stop over there this island.

Yes.

Yes, I pray for that.

Mr. Kirk?

What's up there?

You're water down here!

What the hell did you try to kill me?

What am I the same about?

Now I am Mr. Kirk.

A count I think has just saved my life.

Copy.

Sir, if we do not stop at Ellis Island now,

Mr. Kirk, we'll dock at the J Street in time and hour.

Hi, I serve.

Thank you, sir.

Now what's over and the captain are even?

What's the date?

Fifteenth, why?

I needn't should be home soon.

I think it's time I had a word with Mr. Patrick West.

Want me to come?

No, no, I can handle it.

Good morning, Lady Fogarty. Can I help you?

No, thank you, Captain Baines. It's Captain Burgess I wish to see.

In that case I'll bid you a good day, Ma.

Good day, Baines.

Then I should be delighted to accept your offer to die, if the offer still stands.

Indeed it does. It will be a great pleasure.

Would it be too much to ask that my sister-in-law Sarah join us?

Not as a chaperone, you understand, but she has so little chance of company.

By all means.

Good. And I'll send my carriage for you at seven.

Until then, Captain Burgess.

Until then, Lady Fogarty.

Captain Baines, how's your poor answer?

It's your dear Rabbit Jeff Rangel, Nick.

Well, you listened to them all.

How about I offended you, Captain, in some way?

I, because I reckon you fitted out the Christian radical of the loaded green arms.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

We help the gentleman's agreement between us.

So then Captain Burgess means something to you.

Bad money, now, give it to me.

Tell you what I will do.

Give you the chance to win it back. Fair and square.

You know the meaning of the words?

I'll stick them advances and we'll run a book on a one-arm restaurant.

Does that surgery?

Just you name the day.

Allow me to present my sister-in-law Mrs. Onedian.

Honoured to meet you, ma'am.

Mr Burgess, I've booked a table for four at Chantal's. I hope you don't mind.

Why not at all? I had booked a table at Carriages, but no matter.

A table for four, Lady Fogarty.

We have yet to call upon Sarah.

Sarah, but I thought...

Oh, this is my other sister-in-law, Mrs. Letio Onedian, wife of your partner, James.

I advise you to be most attentive towards her.

I hope you don't mind my joining the party.

Surely I must be the only man in England with an escort of three ladies this evening.

The very stuff reputations are made of, Mr Burgess.

Lady Fogarty, do excuse me, Mrs Onedian. I have a favour to ask, lest I forget.

Do you have a ship in the Arabian Sea at the moment?

We have several, why?

If by any chance one of them had lifting gear aboard, could it perhaps assist Captain Baines at O'Mara?

Captain Baines, but I only just saw him.

Oh, he's arranged a contract mount for traction engines to be delivered on the key side.

Ah, and they've no way of lifting it out of the hole.

Exactly. Mr Onedian, beg pardon, ma'am, was so anxious for the Captain to secure a contract that he...

The Captain Baines didn't read it fully. Poor man. You ought to be at sea. The office is no place for him.

I'll send a cable to Bombay diverting the William Deacon.

What shall we say for the trouble? 250 pounds?

The very finger that sprang to my mind, ma'am.

Drive on, Coachman.

Come on, sir.

Come on, sir.

Let me see her.

I'll do that for the...

I'm surprised, I'm going to see you, Will.

Not a full discretion was a better part of bollocks.

I thought you'd have been honest enough to hand back them a vase, Barry.

Me? Honest?

Not that it matters, because they'll still be mine.

And here they are then.

Gentlemen, the time is coming up to 12 noon and I'll let myself to start the match.

Miss Partiality. Take your positions, please.

Are you ready, gentlemen? You there. Keep your eyes under the table.

I want no fancy footwork from either.

Now, ladies and gentlemen, a Chinese wrestling match between two of the most infamous characters

of the Liverpool seaboard, on my left captain, William Baines, on my right, publican, Patrick West.

It is the betting complete, Mr. Bernard.

Oh, come on, get out of this.

Link hands.

Take up the strain.

Come on, ladies.

Come on, ladies.

Come on, ladies.

Come on, ladies.

Come on.

When I'm at home, I spend most of my time working.

And I'm away, I spend most of my time thinking of you.

What have we seen to say?

You'll make that sound as though I'll never compliment you.

Miss Partiality West?

It is.

It looks like a rough leg of the woods.

I'd better stay here. I'll not be gone long.

Come on, ladies.

Come on, lads.

consequences of funding, visit the

middle of the Gilmore Ward station, that is the most positive place to flag them.

On one side.

And he's not angry.

In

her right hand.

So nice.

seeing the storyline Hollywood,

Texas.

What is this?

Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!

Just hold on!

Put it back to sea for you, where you keep on and miss chief.

Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!