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Mr. Newton's on his way back, Captain.

Hurry up with that, you two. Chop, chop.

You

all

right, lad?

So we're sailing, then?

Aye. Thanks be for that.

North.

I thought the bus route was south, sir.
So it is, too, and that's where we

should be heading. Just a few days up
the coast.

Well, just now I don't reckon these
waters are safe for even one more day.

jump at your own shadow, Baines.

Well, how do you know they're not
looking for us?

Who? You've got a minute, sir.

Someone you can take on is what we're up
to back there.

That was Bulgaria.

This here is Turkey. And where we're
headed is the province of Dubruja.

Now, that belongs to the Romanians.

So where's the danger?

Well, we'll be sailing back through
Bulgarian waters, won't we? Both ways.

Look, the Russians don't like to be
cheated.

They must know by now that the prince is
alive and Borovitch is dead, and

they'll be looking for someone's blood
for that anyway.

Thanks. Just a few days north of here,
there's a cargo of prime tobacco just

sitting, waiting for a ship.

Now, that's the cargo that's worth
having.

We can pick up one any time on the way
home.

Bird in the hand.

Bird in the hand things.

Stand by to make sale.

Stand by to make sale.

Where are we headed then?

Just about there.

Well, I can't see no port.

Well, there isn't one, but it's the
nearest one to Babadak.

Now, just north of here is the tobacco
plant.

Now, normally they cart it down to
Danube and then barge it down to Salina.

it appears that Danube is in flood.

So the tobacco's just sort of losing
value.

All we have to do is to pick it up the
next turn out and cart it over land.

Buying it yourself, then?

I shall make a fat profit.

How are you going to pay for it?

Our royal baggage.

Paid in gold.

Well, it'll take at least a couple of
weeks and maybe more.

Well, just think of it as a little
holiday.

You've got to get the feel of it, you
see.

And every ship has her own ways, her own
humors.

You've got to learn to recognize them,
respect them, master them.

Not like she's a dog, though.

You can't go beating the bad habits out
of her.

You've got to learn to coax her to do
what you want.

So in the end, it looks like that's what
she wanted to do all along.

You understand what I'm saying?

Yeah. Treat her like a sweetheart.

Oh, yes, you do that.

By the time you're a master, you'll have
had a good marriage.

Better than most landlubbers, and that's
a fact.

I reckon Mr. O 'Neill's still pretty cut
up about his missus, huh?

You concentrate our mind in your course.

Mr. Arnold, you're two points off.

You don't really think we're still in
trouble because of that caper with his

royal highness, do you?

I don't reckon to go meddling in
politics.

There's nothing in it for the likes of
us, and it don't pay.

This will be my office.

Rather smaller than Mr. O 'Neill's.

Of course.

Well, you haven't told me what you truly
think, Mr. Dunwoody.

Oh, with all due respect to your
brother, milady, particularly bearing in

his recent grievous loss, I fearlessly
question whether this arrangement

you can work.

Why shouldn't it?

It disturbs me that so much of the
accommodation would have to be shared.

your office.

Especially when you consider that the
Fraser line is a public company, whereas

your... A brother's line is just a small
family business.

I don't think he'd like to hear you say
that.

Well, simply in the volume of trading,
my lady, there is no comparison.

Well, even so, don't you think it's high
time my brother and I stopped trying to

cut each other's throats and to help
each other instead?

What I fear most is that you will find
yourself helping him rather more than he

does you.

Even so, my brother's business is
thriving, Mr Dunwoody. I hardly think

saddling ourselves to a lame horse.

Mission.

How

long

will you be gone, sir?

Oh, two days. Maybe two weeks.

I don't know.

Oh, Tom.

You might give those fishing clubs a
looking over, see if there's any worth

hiring.

We'll need something to ferry the cargo
back with, you know.

And keep your eyes peeled, eh?

A horse?

Horse? A nag?

A gigi? Horse?

Uh...

Say it in Russian.

I don't know it in Russian.

Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up.
Ho, ho, ho.

Well, if I can, so can you.

How far you say this here plantation is?

Oh,

about ten miles.

A bit further.

How do you reckon I'll get in the back
of the ship, Pat Mule?

The carp should be back by tomorrow
night.

Tell your master it's a pleasure to do
business with him, eh?

There you go.

Comfortable? Not when I think of that
track.

I didn't know you better. I'd say you
were going soft.

Come on, then.

Yankee boodle, painted cow, riding

donkey, stuck a feather in his cap for
garlic

macaroni. I don't know what there is to
be so happy about.

Ah, but you don't know what I paid for
that tobacco.

It's not every day that you can pick up
a... That word there yesterday?

Haven't taken a wrong turning, have we?

There weren't no storms last night,
neither.

I don't like it.

I got the same sort of feeling that I
had...

Thank you.

What are we going to do?

Find Mr. and Eden, Captain Baines,
that's what.

Don't know where they are.

Can't be too many tobacco plantations
round here.

And look, I could be gone days, maybe
weeks, but I want you to stay right

do you understand?

Yeah, right.

How are you feeling?

I think my head must be harder than
yours.

I've been awake for some time.

Where are we?

I don't know.

Some sort of castle, I think.

Seen anybody?

No.

Well, we're alive.

I suppose that's something.

Well, try asking yourself why.

I mean, why would anybody want us?

Unless it's something to do with that
business on the Taimok River, and I

you.

They've not carted us all the way back
to Bulgaria.

Not unless we've been unconscious for
two days.

Brigands.

That's what they are, you son.

Well, look like brigands to me.

Well, if they're brigands, why aren't we
dead?

I don't know!

We're perfectly open to find out.

Right now.

First got to find out where we are. I've
tried that.

Think of a way of getting out of here.

Here.

Come on.

I'm lighter than you.

We're in a tower, high up.

Some sort of tower.

Surely the window is too narrow.

Or do you intend to starve yourselves?

Futile, unless you have wings.

Any attempted escape will inevitably
result in your deaths.

So...

Content yourselves to be my guest,
gentlemen.

Do not rob me of my honor, for I shall
bargain for your lives, not your

Who are you?

No one of note.

A functionary.

And in whose service?

That of my country, in whose aspirations
you have so foolishly meddled.

Damn, I told you.

I don't know what you're talking...

No man's memory could be so short.

Because of you, Alexander still lives, a
prince without a throne, without place

or purpose, except to become a rallying
point for all the enemies of my master,

the Tsar.

That alone would be enough to earn you
your punishment.

But you did more.

You caused an honest man to die in
Alexander's place.

You.

You killed Borovitch, not me.

You forced him to take the prince's
place?

No. He went willingly, believing you or
whoever it was that told him that the

prince would not be harmed.

What is true depends on he who tells it.

And you have too much reason to lie, Mr.
O 'Neill.

What are you going to do with this?

Punish you in a way all greedy men
understand.

Greedy?

To have allowed me to entice you here so
easily?

Yes, I think so.

Or do you still believe the Danube is in
flood, Mr. Oneiden?

Think what Alexander has cost you. Your
cargo, your gold, already gone, and that

but nothing to what is yet to be paid
for your lives.

Think of it as a little holiday.

According to our embassy in Bucharest.

I tried to contact you earlier, ma 'am,
but you were not to be found. So I

sought out Mr. Needham's nephew here.

What have you landed my brother in?

You misunderstand, ma 'am.

This isn't any of our doing, I assure
you. But you can't explain how my uncle

came to be involved. When James sailed,
he was bound for Bulgaria.

With none other than Prince Alexander
aboard.

And if he'd come straight home, this
would not have happened.

But he didn't.

He stayed in the area to trade entirely
his own decision.

And is this kidnapping in some way
connected with Prince Alexander and the

Russians? We don't know that.

It's possible, but we don't know it yet.

I realise what a shock this must be.
What did the government propose to do?

In the circumstances I deeply fear, ma
'am, there's nothing Her Majesty's

government can do.

You mean you'll just abandon him?

Any intervention on the part of the
government might be taken as an

that your brother's presence in the
Black Sea was at our behest. But it was.

Oh, no, Lady Fogarty.

And any inference like that would not
do. I cannot impress on you too strongly

how serious that would be.

We're talking of the spark that might
lead to war.

What ransom are the kidnappers
demanding?

£50 ,000.

Oh, what do they think James is?

Why don't they ask for the crown jewels
as well? They've also imposed a time

limit. They demand payment by the end of
next month.

Or? Or they threaten to kill both your
uncle and his captain.

And knowing this, you tell me that the
government will not help in any way.

It's a choice, Sir Gerald.

The government will give us the money. I
must emphasise that at the time of his

capture, Mr. O 'Neill was on private
business and not in our employment.

So far as we know, he's in the hands of
brigands. The air is rife with them.

Now, if the government were to accept
responsibility for all such

Then don't.

Don't even consider it, sir.

My God, if James can't rely on his
country, thank God he can on his family.

As soon as we have further word from his
kidnappers, you may be assured that you

will have it too.

I am, as I said, deeply sorry.

I still can't... can't believe that such
a thing could really happen.

I wish it was all a bad dream.

It's a pity Uncle James wasn't more
prudent than to get embroiled in someone

else's politics to begin with.

Is that all you can say?

Well, it's the truth, damn it.

Perhaps not the kindest moment to say
so.

But it's still... still so unreal.

Prickens. They're people one any reads
about.

Bulgaria, Romania, they're just names.
Well, I could certainly wish they were

nearer. Even with one of my steamships,
it would take three weeks to get there.

Three weeks?

But that means they've got to deliver
the ransom by the end of next month.

We have only... We have 11 more days in
which to find the money. Yes, we're all

well aware of that, Charlotte.

Well, I wasn't. Well, you are now.

Which hardly leaves enough time for you
two to waste arguing.

Wouldn't it be quicker to cross Europe
by train?

Take a steamer for the Black Sea from
one of the Mediterranean ports. Wouldn't

that gain a few more days?

Very likely.

I'll ask Mr. Dunwoody to ascertain just
how long it would take.

You sure the one that comes in with the
food ain't armed?

Positive.

Now, it's the one that's armed at the
back that we want to get just here.

I only hope that I can finish.

Give us it.

Tell me where it is.

Come on.

Come on. Now, what's the matter with
you?

The grub's come. Look.

What's the matter with you?

Come on. Wake up. Come on.

For God's sake, what's the matter with
you? Wake up, man.

I think he's ill. I think there's
something wrong with him.

Come on. Wake up, man. For God's sake,
say something.

I think he's sinking.

He needs help. I don't know.

Something's wrong with him, but he needs
help. You savvy? He needs help.

I hope your next idea is better than
that, because

that one damn nearly got us killed.

It doesn't matter how many times we do
the thumb, the answer isn't going to

change. It's got to, Aunt Elizabeth.

I can't speak for Mr Dawkins, but I'll
vouch that Mr Dunwoody has traced every

spare shilling I own.

If only we could communicate.

Try to negotiate. I mean, 50 ,000. If
only they'd given us longer.

Sorry I'm late.

The Chamber of Commerce wished me to
express their profound sympathy and

sincerest hopes for Uncle James' safe
return.

Not one offer of help amongst all your
business friends?

Mr. Browley has offered to lend a
thousand.

Mr. Hartley a further 500.

Better than nothing.

Oh, and the Reverend Metcalfe is going
to offer up special prayers on Sunday.

Have you managed to contact your mother
yet?

No, she's left the cook's tour. No one
seems to know where she is now.

Well, we still only have 26 ,500.

36 ,500.

Excuse me, pal.

Only alone, Aunt Elizabeth.

Still very generous.

No, not really.

But we needn't talk about the interest
until Uncle James is home.

Oh, typical of you, Samuel.

Give with one hand and take back with
the other.

I'm losing interest on that money. My
heart bleeds for you, but not as much as

it does for my father.

If I wasn't concerned for him, I
wouldn't be here. We still have £14 ,000

find and we only have six days before
the emissary must leave.

Yes, well, I have been thinking about
that problem.

One or two suggestions did occur to me,
but of course if my advice isn't

welcome... Oh, don't be insufferable.
Charlotte!

I thought you might consider selling off
one or two of Uncle James' ships.

You and Elizabeth could dispose of some
of your shares, say 10 ,000 or so.

Mine?

Yes, of course.

Well, I knew it wouldn't be a very
popular suggestion, but I really can't

how else you can raise the money in the
short time that's left.

After all, it is Uncle James' life we're
talking about.

But that would lose you your majority
holding again, my lady. Thank you, Mr

Dunwoody, I do realise that.

But unless you can suggest some other
easily convertible asset... We might

work on the new steamer. No, that would
lay over 200 men idle.

And besides, the bank would never agree
to our diverting their money.

No, let's not waste any more time. Put
the matter in hand, please, Mr Dunwoody.

Must it be as much as 10 ,000? And would
you ask Mr Dawkins to come in, please?

I'm sorry.

Oh, I'll have to buy them back again
eventually.

Somehow.

You wanted to see me, Lady Fogarty?

We still have to find a further £5 ,000,
Mr Dawkins.

Now, since my brother is unable to act
on his own behalf, we must ask you to do

so for him.

What we have decided...

is that you must sell off as many of my
father's ships as is necessary to make

up that figure.

But I have the authority, ma 'am, not to
start selling off ships. But I have.

May I remind you, Mr Dawkins, that I own
15 % of the Uniden line.

With all due respect, ma 'am, I hardly
think even 15 % is... I'm sure you'd

agree, Mr Dawkins, that my brother
wouldn't thank you for keeping his fleet

intact if that meant he was to be
murdered for the want of 5 ,000 pounds.

But criminal charges could be brought.
Dead men have no use for ships.

Only a short message.

Remember, it will be sent by cable.

But something to reassure your family
you are still alive.

Something to encourage them to make
every effort for your safe return.

And perhaps something also to prove the
message is truly from you. A mention of

something known to you and them only.

How much is the ransom?

Enough to flatter you that your life
should be held so dear.

Now see what such simple cooperation
brings you.

There should be no need for us to meet
again.

In a short time, you will either be
released or shot.

In great hope of the former, I leave you
now.

I'll make sure we do meet again.

Here!

We've got no matches!

Come on.

By the time we get through here, I will
not wrap you in me climbing no chimney.

I'll do the climbing.

You come and dig.

It's in an area of woodland, I
understand.

Just here.

Only 15 or 20 miles from Constanta.

So when you hand over the money, that's
where my uncle will be released.

I only wish I could tell you.

One has to admit that that cable is our
only proof they actually hold your

uncle. This was written by James, I'm
sure of it.

At least it proves that he is.

He was when he wrote it.

Of course, it won't actually be me who
hands over the money, will it? Why not?

Well, for the same reason that the
government could not intervene earlier.

Perhaps you would be good enough to tell
me just who will be handing over the

money. Well, normally... Well, that's to
say, normally one would expect some

representative of the family.

Oh, I see.

So it seems it must be one of us.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

No, I couldn't possibly... I couldn't
possibly just leave the business.

How long?

A month at least. A month?

Well, no, no, no. It's out of the
question.

Well, then I shall go. No.

It'll have to be me.

Oh, but then let me come with you,
please.

But this is madness.

Two ladies.

Please forgive me, but two ladies alone,
defenseless, going to... Oh, it's out

of the question. We are quite capable of
protecting ourselves, though. Oh, in

the normal way of things, no doubt. We
don't have a great deal of choice.

Oh, very well, then. I'll go, damn it.
Thank you, Samuel. I shall be very glad

of your company.

And I think it would be better if you
were to stay at home. Why?

Because, quite frankly, I don't think
you'd find the journey particularly

enjoyable for obvious reasons.

And neither would I.

But we could save as much as ten hours,
my lady, if you'd be prepared to make a

change at Dole here in the early hours
of Wednesday morning.

How early?

The timetable indicates a night train
from Bressancombe passing through at two

hours after midnight.

Well, if it saves ten hours, we'll do
it.

You must then change at Chalons, and yet
again I regret my lady at Macomb for

Turin. Now, there you board the train
for Genoa, and at Noviliguri, just here,

you'll be in time to catch a northbound
express to Milan.

Northbound? Where are you trying to take
us to, Mr Dunwoody?

Oh, to Rimini, sir.

That's where Captain Crane will be
waiting for you.

According to my calculations, by the
time we get to Rimini, we shall have

on a dozen different trains.

A dozen. Should we be waiting as long as
this?

It's only ten minutes late.

So far.

I think if James ever went down with

his ship, somehow I could make sense of
that.

Not that it would make it any easier to
bear, but at least it would have a

certain likeness to him, but not this.

If there's any natural justice, not
this.

We'll get there in time.

Let's eat that food before they come and
take it away. It ain't no good getting

hungry. Hold on.

I'm almost through.

Here, hold on. Hold on.

and they can hear that.

Look, if they hear that, they'll be
back.

Listen, you mightn't care what happens
to you no more. You've got nothing to

lose, but I still like breathing.

What can you see?

God.

It's big black.

It's a space.

Who's there?

Where are you?

Tom!

There you go.

How in the blue blazes did you get
there?

Landfall in two hours.

Oh, and about tomorrow morning, Aunt
Elizabeth.

I really must insist that you let me
take the money and deliver it alone.

There's no knowing what might happen. I
don't intend for you to take any

unnecessary risks.

Thank you, Samuel, but there's no need
for you to worry.

When I was in Turkey, Daniel taught me
how to shoot.

And I'm very good.

I'll have you know.

A friend's bag.

Food. Food. And now...

Quick, Richard, come on!

Hands on deck, Mr. Baines.

There is a cross marking a cove. That is
where his ship is.

By the time you get there, we will have
released him, and he will be aboard.

Tell me, sir, is he really worth it?

We think so.

Then tell him.

I am glad to have known him.

Such a much -loved man.

Crane says we'll be there by night.

Pity Charlotte couldn't have been with
us now.

Oh, I bear her no ill will, Aunt
Elizabeth.

Just it was futile to continue living
together as man and wife.

Yes, I know.

I noticed James.

There's a lot to be said for family
loyalty.

Janine, sir, look.

How good. How good to see you.

Now, what the devil are you doing all
the way out here?

Where did you get it?

We persuaded Mr. Dawkins to sell four of
your ships.

Assign your length, 10 ,000.

Aren't Elizabeth still the large parcel
of shares?

I'm Roy.

You're alive?

You mean we've gone through all that for
nothing?

For what, Captain Baines?

We. have just escaped.

You have paid £50 ,000 while we were
getting

out for nothing.

James, we weren't to know that.

You're surely not going to blame us for
trying to save your life.

Nonsense!

£50 ,000!

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