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Is here, hidey!

Is he a party?

All right. What do you want to do?

Get the good of us.

You're okay.

There you are.

Can you monitor your room?

I'm going to go.

All right.

You're on to have your back, sir.

Who's another big address?

Who knows it here? I'll tell you.

A genie of your own solutions to the world.

A genie of your own solutions to the solutions.

Hey, good. I'll meet you soon.

Thanks, only five.

You sure?

Jimmy, you'll be home directly. Jean has got the evening off.

So we'll all be.

We'll be together.

You'll be all right, lad.

Your face will come round.

Might even improve you a bit.

Hi.

Titter notes your door.

The bed down here is ready for you.

You want managed downstairs for a while?

I'll manage the stairs.

What is it?

Upstairs.

Oh, that's good to see you home again.

How you feeling?

Oh, I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

I'm feeling it.

How you feeling?

You know, 100% less than I'm.

You'll see me back on your feet again.

What are you so bouncy about?

I've seen him.

Missed I killed Parryk about the yard, like I said, I would.

I told him I would think the story.

You know what he said?

He said we can pay so much of a month till it's cleared.

He said that, didn't he?

Oh, well, that's something.

Something.

It means we can get started.

I'm that excited.

I never thought.

It wasn't for what happened to you.

You'd be walking on here.

You still can, Vidium.

You're right.

I'll be his right as rain.

Well, I told her the missus.

It would need a day to clear up the board house.

But do you know what I really wanted the day for?

But I thought we could go up to Durham night and for...

I forgot.

Listen, I think you've got to be told.

We didn't tell you sooner because you were so bad.

Tell what?

What?

It's about John George.

He's been a silly lad.

It's all through that last.

He fiddled some money and he was caught.

And he was sent along the line at Durham Jail.

So I thought we could go up there and...

Don't worry.

You shouldn't have given it to him like that.

It's all right.

It's just a weakness.

He's the same one he's got the late, Miss.

I'm sorry.

He'll be all right.

I'm sorry.

He's been...

Bad saying that the sweats don't like it.

It looks not the sweats.

You quiet.

No.

Never make it both all of the time.

I don't see why we're leaving.

I haven't been.

When he's not mended properly, will he ever be?

That's my question.

Will he ever be any use anymore?

Hope Jenny knows what she's doing.

Will he show?

Never mind me, Grant.

Are you feeling better?

Anyway, when I do take that day off, you can still go.

I can't.

His prisons give me the creeps.

But don't go on about it, Jenny.

I'm not doing it.

Take one of them with you.

Mm.

My suggestion is that you leave the new man,

Mr. Taylor, to do the Jarrod district.

My father says it's a shame to waste a good man there.

He has a high opinion on you, Mr. Connor.

That's nice to know, Miss.

Would you like to sit down?

You don't look fully recovered.

I'll be fine, Miss.

He has a list of the South Shields properties

so that you can make up your own lecture.

Thank you, Miss.

I must go now.

Until my father recovers, I'd be grateful if you'd bring the taking's up to the house each evening.

Do you know where it is?

I must.

Unaware it is.

Good.

No.

Don't be something.

No, wait.

Quick, come on.

Just be a shift.

I'll take a moment.

Burn the door.

Come here, come on.

We never thought he'd live.

You didn't.

Hard time.

You'll come later next time.

What did he say?

See?

Oh, you know what?

To keep you pick her up and everything is worked out once you're back.

We've brought you a fudge of new bread and odds and ends.

Told us he was keen to you.

You're always keen.

Hi.

And that's what's put you here, I dare say.

Being kind.

I never took the £5.

I took the £10, Chillin.

I was hungry when I put my bag up.

Tell Rory.

John George says he didn't take the £5.

Will he do that, Ginny?

Yeah, I will.

And I know he'll believe you.

Or he'll believe you.

Don't worry, John George.

Will you come see Maggie first?

She won't know how I am.

Call us a will.

Mostly takes 24.

She's going to have a ban.

Just move, yes, Dad.

She might soon.

Oh, yeah.

You can tell Rory.

You will tell Rory what he wants.

Get it.

Get it.

Sir, get it.

Copy.

Help.

Help.

Help.

Help.

Please.

Sir, John George.

Help.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Are you sure?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

No.

lord

Frank, Nickle.

Are you sure?

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Open.

Happy.

Click.

I'm not sure.

Here, that's my best chord.

That's right.

Either, Lum.

The Lum can wait.

I'll be back.

Rory.

I'll never be happier I'd honour it than I am now.

It'd been a wonderful day.

If a buddy enjoyed themselves, don't you think?

I'd rather it than be Jonathan.

Stop your govern, Jenny.

Will. All night.

Bonnie John George would have been there.

God Almighty woman, can't you give it a rest?

What have you got to bring him up for now?

You did that on purpose.

Dang!

Oh.

Say something, Jenny.

It's all right.

More right.

I love you.

If I lost you, I'd go mad.

It's all right.

You will close me.

Say you love me.

I love you.

I will.

I promise.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

No colour.

What do you mean?

He's an expert if he's knocked into shape.

On your corner.

Yeah?

Knock, knock.

Forget him, Rory.

Never.

Never.

Never.

My father's death has left me with a great many responsibilities.

My father and my grandfather had many interests.

Property, manufacturing, retailing businesses.

I haven't realised how burdensome it would all be.

How far have you advanced in bookkeeping, Mr. Colour?

Advanced.

What do you rightly mean, Miss?

Well, I mean that you do a fine enough job of the rent accounts, but have you been taught how to balance a book?

No, Miss.

Would you be prepared to learn?

Yes, Miss.

Why?

I'll come to the point, Mr. Conner.

I need a manager.

I need help to run these businesses.

Would you consider taking the post?

Well, I have no doubt that I could fill the post immediately where I'd to advertise, but...

then...

all the person would be a stranger to me.

I confess I...

I don't mix easily.

I've found that I...

I take time to come to know a person.

I've known you some time, Mr. Conner.

I've always felt that you were capable.

Capable of far more than my father ever offered you.

Yes, sir. It's not farmers.

I live on the waterfront now.

Mr. Kilpatrick's all yard.

Big brother, he's a shipwright.

A boatyard?

And your amount of business already, Mr. Conner?

Hardly, Miss.

Would that be anywhere near the pity brothers yard?

I wouldn't know, Miss.

Until tomorrow then.

Yes.

What?

No.

Yes.

I'm telling you.

She's chosen me.

God knows why.

But she is a ladder.

We are going to climb on a week.

I'm going.

Oh, no!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

What are you doing to me, sir?

Mom, Jimmy's got a gun trapped.

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't have a chance.

Did you, Mr. Manager, all my ink?

All right.

What's it for, Jimmy?

It's just a wee skiff.

Stop it much.

Of course it is.

Of course it is. Well done, Jimmy.

Oh!

I'm sorry.

Please, please!

Please!

Please!

No!

No!

Corey?

Corey?

What?

What do you want to tell me?

Well, there's two things I want to tell you.

But if I mention them, they'll both cause a house.

They won't.

Promise.

Well, mind you, don't forget your promise.

All right.

The Mrs.

She wants me to go with him to France for a holiday when a brother in L'Oziot.

You're not gone, Johnny.

You did tell him you weren't gone, didn't you?

I said I didn't think you'd hear of it.

That's right.

I won't.

L'Oziot.

What's the other thing?

It's about John George's last Maggie.

Hi.

She's married.

Married?

Yeah.

Do you want all men with a grown up family?

Maybe it's for the best.

Listen, John George is going to need some help when he gets home.

I'll set him up.

No, he'll set him up in his own place.

That's what I'll do.

I knew you would.

You're coming along, Mr. Connor.

I might even say that you have an aptitude.

Thank you, Mr. Drine.

That's your opinion.

I'll be pleased with you, Thomas.

Oh, Will.

Figures clearly have meaning for you.

I did, you.

Especially when money's attached in.

No, naturally.

That's what gives him life.

I'm not sure.

Yes, uh, dries a ball and dried and even admitted, Dan.

I had an aptitude.

That means you're probably very good at it.

By the way, I'd like you to accompany me to Hexamond Monday.

Hexamond?

Yes.

It's time you saw more of the properties for which you'll be responsible.

Yes.

Yes, of course.

We could drop out the boatyard on the way.

I'd be most interested to see it.

That'd be fine.

Although my wife won't be there on a Monday.

She's a nurse made up in Westall during the week, but, um,

my brother, Peter.

Your wife?

Uh, I wasn't aware that you were married, Miss O'Connor.

Since when have you been married?

Since just recently, Miss, I didn't mention it as it was the same time as your father's funeral.

Didn't seem proper.

You should have told me of your change of situation.

Didn't think it was important.

Not important.

A married man cannot give the, uh, the time, the attention, the committed interest to the business.

Miss Keene.

This alters matters.

I don't.

I can't see why.

Can you not?

Well, then, I'm a stuck your intelligence.

I can hear you miss on not stint on my time, nor my loyalty.

Given your circumstances, I'm sure that's true.

Nevertheless, a married man has responsibilities, so it will be a proportion of your time and a proportion of your loyalties.

Well, Mr. Dryden has been paid a quarter in advance, so you'll continue with him, please.

The rest will discuss it another time.

No, she could not.

Someone spent half an eight-chuckling wood back in the river.

The pit is your reckon?

You're not for anyone else.

Still?

Like you said.

I know that you're going to be Miss Keene's right-hand man.

You're going to be able to deal with scum like that on.

Hi, that's right.

All right, then.

It's fine.

Oh, my God.

No, for five minutes.

I'm the dude.

I'm pretty good at it, but...

RAV!

I'll make it up, John George.

I'll make it up.

Get up.

Get up.

What?

Get up, damnia!

What?

What are you talking about?

You're mad or something.

It was you all the time.

You!

You took the five pounds.

I can go there, that's taking place, Alor.

I could spit in your eye, Rory Corner!

I will never ignore what's happening.

You know, John George teed there up for him!

John George, you didn't.

Look, John George would have been caught sooner or later.

Only the week before I bailed him out.

He had to have two pounds of me that day.

I needed that money.

For the game, I was trying to buy this bloody place, wasn't it, for you?

Oh, yes, sure.

Don't try this stuff, me like you've been doing yourself.

That doesn't let you off the hook.

And you know he's doing you.

Oh, at first night in this place, he nearly knocked me through the wall

because I mentioned his name.

And shut up, twig then!

Ah, you should have.

There would have been over and done with.

I'd have gone through this.

You! What about John George?

You should have about John George!

By the time I had a brain back in my head, he would have been in that place too much already.

I nearly died!

Remember?

No excuse!

It's only one you're getting.

John George could have poached you!

He caught!

He could have said you were the only other with a key!

He could have said you were a german and an ancelia or mother!

I and you were too!

Poor Lizzy!

You regret that, our Rory?

John George would have laid down his life for you.

God of hell.

The pair of you.

No, I'll not go to hell, Rory Connor!

But I'll tell you where I am going.

I'm going to me Daz.

Then I'm going to the bookims.

And I'm going to France with them at all!

But that is not even time for me yet.

Yeah...

Oh, no, don't cry.

There's nothing to cry about you going on our holiday.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Hi, Graham.

Look out for those friends she's in us.

You never know what they'll be up to.

Hi.

What is this?

Do you hear that's the main thing, mate?

Come on.

You don't want to.

Come on.

That's it.

Come on now.

We'll go to the floor, mate.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

No, I'm not.

I'm saying that I'm done, Troy.

He's in the wall.

Don't you think?

No.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

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Heh.

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Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Heh.

Meh.

I am sorry lad.

and

up

down

Maggie.

John George?

Maggie.

Oh.

I've left him, John George. I've left him.

Oh, Maggie.

Mr. Armstrong?

Yes?

Yes?

I'm Mr. Oakshot.

I have the honor to be Miss Charlotte Keene's son-a-sitter.

All right.

The living accommodation is on the first floor.

And the print and press room is through here.

The scheme was led to believe you had an interest in books, Mr. Armstrong.

I have.

So very well, Mr. Oakshot.

I'm still not sure I understand.

As Miss Keene indicated,

she's aware that in your case,

justice may have been a little harsh.

So it's just a matter of time.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

So it's just a matter of man's, like she said.

Well, being offered the gift horse, John George.

Let's not look at its teeth there.

It's like a maroonie.

Yes, yes.

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

Rory!

He's left alone.

He's left alone.

I'm glad to see you see her.

It's the year to the day I should hope he is here.

But...

Well, I'm glad he's keen.

I'm glad I recognized him.

He's tagged up like one of the bosses.

I suppose that's where he is now.

He manages half of his business as far as...

He's got a lot on his mind.

Hi.

A guilty conscience weighs Ellie.

He's never a gambling mate.

Not since Gini left me.

I know.

He sat down at a much bigger game now.

That's kind of shown any signs of playing yet.

No, sir.

Not even a Tony Haphney game.

No.

Well, his protectors was elected to the police committee last week.

So I want you to leave Conner and his brother alone for the present.

She'll soon get tired of them.

And then we'll send them back where they came from.

Right, Bon.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Oh, thank you.

Thank you.

Oh, my good.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Oh, my good.

Hello.

Hello, Beau.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Welcome to our guest hall.

Hello.

Hi.

Hey, my name is Tres.

I'm a bachelor.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

who chose enterprise and is able to better his or her lot

is the pride of our civilization.

Some individual working men, of course,

get more of a leg up than others.

In case anyone didn't understand

Mr. Nichols' little joke, he seems to be amused

by the fact that I've employed a working man

to oversee some of my interests.

His name's Connor, he used to collect rents for my father.

Perhaps you'd return the compliment

by telling the committee about your working relationship

with Mr. Victor Pity.

Indeed.

He oversees the workings of the old Amos Yard,

which I acquired not long ago.

So you see, gentlemen, Mr. Nickel and I

seem to be in the same boat.

Thank you for waiting, Mr. Connor.

The meeting took longer than I expected.

Have you met Mr. Nickel?

Not exactly now.

Mr. Nickel?

Mrs. Mr. Connor?

Mr. Connor?

I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Nickel.

Oh, good things I trust.

And I believe we have some mutual acquaintances.

Really?

I can't imagine who.

Shall we go?

Coming, Miss Kane.

We've seen you again, Mr. Nickel.

I have to confess to you, Mr. Connor.

I know it was the Pity brothers who attacked you.

You were half unconscious when I first came to the infirmary.

The word you kept repeating.

Pity.

People thought it was a lament.

I thought it was a lament.

I thought it was a lament.

I thought it was a lament.

I thought it might be something else.

I looked into it.

I see.

Very clever.

I've also been told of the involved Mr. Nickel that those men.

I'd like you to come back for the house, Mr. Connor.

There are some documents.

There are some documents I think you should see.

Well, I'm amazed.

You've got enough for you to nail the Pities for good?

Nearly.

Not quite.

Clever lawyer, and they could get away with it.

I want to be sure.

And now there's Nickel.

I, him above all.

You'll see what we can do then.

I spent part of this morning with the chief constable.

Without mentioning any names I told him the trouble you'd been having.

He said he'd lay on some extra patrols in the dock area.

Did he?

That was good of you.

So your yard and your brother will be safe this evening.

Perhaps in the circumstances you'd consider staying for a drink?

There's another matter I'd like to discuss with you.

Yes.

I'll be pleased to.

Why don't you make your way through?

My father had no taste whatsoever, but he did patronize a good wine match.

And please help yourself.

Thanks.

I will.

Good.

Very nice.

Good.

You wanted to discuss something?

I really don't know how to begin.

All I know is that things have continued too long and spoken.

I realize that I've placed you in an impossible situation.

Even if you're...

I must get to the heart of this straightaway.

I must.

Mr. Collar, I...

Suppose I were to ask you to marry me.

I know you'd refuse.

I know it.

I know that you wouldn't want to buy advantages for yourself in that way.

But...

Suppose I were to tell you that nothing would be expected of you as a husband.

That you would have your own apartments.

That what I want is...

Your companionship.

Your presence in your own apartment.

Your presence in this house.

Of which you would be the master.

Well then what would you say?

That would be the poor end of the stick for you, wouldn't it?

And if I don't mind the poor end of the stick.

But as I say it, you'll not be getting any more of me than you always did.

But why don't we just leave things as they are?

Do you know what they're saying about us in this upright Christian town?

About us.

Yes.

Yes, about us.

What do you think, eh?

King's daughter and the rent collector.

Brie's and that's what it is.

She's buying him.

Of course you'd be a fool to turn it down like.

Never mind that she's older.

Plain as a barn door.

They're saying that.

Why don't you put a stop to it?

How can I?

Except I'm marrying one of the men that came up the drive when my father died.

Oh God.

Those men.

They smelt my money and they swarmed around like.

Well like my father would have done.

No, no.

Still don't say you want.

Do you like this house?

The things in it.

You do, don't you?

Yes.

Yes, they're fine.

But.

But there's things you don't know about me, shall.

Such has.

John George had never gone to prison.

Should have been me.

I've been in touch with Mr Armstrong.

I think I now know what happened.

You know.

You don't mind?

Of course I mind.

It matters to me that you didn't come forward.

But it doesn't make any difference in the end.

I'm being entirely selfish about this.

You're an incredible woman.

Is that an answer?

I want an answer.

The answer is yes.

You must have known.

I had no idea.

That's a bargain then.

No.

It's a bargain.

I'm not going to do it.

We'll say something.

I'm not going to do it.

Jenny's hardly called.

Jenny's been dead over a year.

Well over.

We'll do all right for yourselves.

It's not going to be said for it.

I used to say old man keying goodbye shields.

It isn't the money.

Well, Big Carter couldn't be her face.

Money, money, money.

That's all he ever cares about.

I'm not going to do it.

No.

What about Jenny's darling?

Oh.

That was all right that he ran off with his fancy woman as soon as Jenny's grand died.

Yeah, six weeks he waited.

Six weeks. You never said anything about that?

I'm Marion Charlotte.

I'm not taking her on the side.

One at a time is good enough for me.

You tell them.

Go on. Tell them why I came here.

I wanted to meet them.

My God, she didn't know what she was asking.

Well now I know where I stand.

You'll be wanting me before I'll be wanting you.

Any of you.

Go on Jimmy. Go after him.

Tell him understand.

Go on.

Tell him she'll be welcome.

Shut up.

Don't worry.

Rory!

I thought you'd forgotten that way.

I hadn't.

You couldn't have took it anywhere.

Not them fine clothes.

You as well.

Such your gross.

Come on Jimmy. Give me brother's spirit out.

Is it a different class from you?

You know this, did you?

And what?

You reckon I won't be able to live up to her?

Is that it Jimmy?

Is that it?

Oh, you.

That's it.

Mum says she'll be welcome.

Any time you want to bring her she'll be welcome.

I'm sorry.

Ray, can you help me borrow some money?

Thank you.

Look at him.

I had a boat with him if I had to cut it off.

What are you?

I'm sorry.

We made a boat.

I'm happy with it.

I'm not asking for anything more.

Your arms over there.

Just as I said with me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Tender cornrows?

Lunch time.

I'll get married to get us some food then.

No.

Not yet.

What do you think then?

Is it the Garden of Eden?

Well, it's not Marine Park on a Sunday afternoon.

That's where she'll come here.

She's not given what you're saying again.

Say it about rent collector yet.

No.

I was wrong about that.

And that brother of his.

The cripple.

He still bothers me.

He's a bit bloody clever.

I don't want him taking over my stretch of the river.

Our stretch.

He's only building little skips.

He's no threat.

I found now maybe.

But with Keens money to back him.

God knows what he'd get up to.

Not much.

In my judgment.

And that's for Connor.

We all deal with him.

Your windows are filthy Jimmy.

Do you never wash them?

So wonder you can see through them at bubble.

I'll be off now Jimmy.

Peter Pie is ready to hot up when he wanted.

Thanks Lizzie.

It's the back door open.

Hi.

Bye then. See you Sunday.

Thanks Lizzie.

It's a solid goal.

You ready?

I see.

What do you see?

Well Lizzie left with such a hurry.

She needn't have done that.

Well she did.

And begin to think she'd disapprove of a man being happy.

Beautiful Jimmy.

So we were a happy man.

I'd such a word it's a very description.

But I've only met other ones that cannot rightly see.

What do you love her?

I've done that.

Being loved is something I've not known before.

What do you hate her?

Not like this.

That's the difference between Charlotte and you.

Some women enjoy themselves because they love a man you know.

Charlotte does.

And to know you're given that kind of love.

I never thought that Jimmy had made you feel like a king.

Good.

I hope it keeps failing please.

Listen.

I can't tell you I've just pulled a rug on Nickle.

The old who's Santa foundry?

Bought it from Andre's nose.

Oh I've done man.

I enjoyed that.

Trouble is so Nickle didn't.

So you watch out for yourself alright?

I'll look out for myself.

Anyway the pity brothers haven't even been near us for once.

Well it might be again.

Before you watch out.

That's what we should do then.

Go to the police I mean.

Yeah but they can't be there all the time.