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I can't

Tell me what you want.

I want you to be my wife.

I am your wife. But I can't be your slave. I need to be free.

when I look at you, I see him in your arms.

I told you, Carlos means nothing to me. It's over now.

Come back to bed.

Spanish women do not usually ride so well. They are too inhibited.

They may have reasons to be inhibited around a man with your reputation.

And you?

I'm not a spanish woman.

I suppose this is the official end of my mourning.

How did your husband die?

Of malaria.

During some crazy expedition on the Amazon, searching for treasure.

But we were separated long before that.

Then you did not love him.

On the contrary. I loved him very much.

You're a strange woman.

Now you are in my power.

I can make you do anything i order.

What do you order?

Be my slave.

It is a woman's duty to submit to her husband and to have children

within the sanctity of marriage. It is part of God's holy plan.

What if i do not wish to submit?

My child, we must all learn to accept the discipline of submission.

The alternative is the anarchy of personal desire,

The illusion that each of us is free to do anything we wish...

and that is the work of the devil.

I'm not a monster, you know.

I told you I'll be back... and then we can continue just as we are now.

Nothing will have changed.

If I cut your throat, you'll never be able to go away with anyone.

You certainly can't be jealous of Count Di Santo.

Everyone knows he prefers men.

Then don't go with him.

Don't be angry on our last night.

Dressing early for dinner?

No, for you.

They've spotted land, at last.

We've been thrown off course by the currents, so we're going to

pull into the bay, drop sail, and try to get our bearings.

Maybe we go ashore tomorrow for fresh water and other supplies.

Let's go ashore tonight - just you and I.

Don't you think we should wait and go with the crew?

You're afraid!

Of what - snakes, or me?

This was very satisfying, but now enough.

Now, I want you, my lovely Diego.

We're going to be married in a week. Are you sure you don't want to wait?

You must be mad.

Only for you, darling Carmen.

Over here.

I can't come any closer.

Are you all right?

I think so.

My head feels like it's going to explode.

I'm going to kill that son of a bitch.

See if you can roll over here.

I'm going to see if I can find a way out.

Our boat crew must be about to come.

Someone lives here. Or at least did recently.

But who, sir?

I have no idea. It's very strange.

There may be other signs of habitation.

We'll cross the island, then circle back the beach.

We've covered the entire island.

Then do as i ordered.

I will record in the ship's log that Dona Carmen and Don Diego's

boat overturned in a sudden squall... presumed drown.

Why are you telling me this?

I haven't been able to get it out of my mind. And i heard stories

as well, of ships that have mysteriously disappeared.

I've always loved sea stories, and it's good of you to share this one...

Your daughter was a beautiful woman, full of life...

I believe she may still be alive...

Would you be willing to go back?

Lookout, lookout! Do you see someone there on the island?

Aye, aye sir. Looks like the survivors of some wrecks.

Let me see.

There, sir. On that rock towards the north.

There are two men. Fire a cannon to let them know we see them.

Good lord.

Damned assassin. By the time we get close enough to go ashore,

it'll be too dark to find that scoundrel. We'll drop anchor

in the bay, and send every able - bodied man ashore at dawn.