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Morning, miss.

Georgiana.

Mrs. Griffiths.

Miss Heywood.

Charlotte.

- What a lovely surprise.
- I've brought you that book

that we were discussing.

Oh!

That book!

I shall devour it with interest.

And what is the title
of this opus?

Self Control
by Mary Brunton.

Oh, it's educational.

I'd be more than happy to sit

and read it with her
for a short while.

If you have something else
you need to do.

No.

Perfectly happy,
thank you.

The truth is,
Mrs. Griffiths,

I'm rather self-conscious
when it comes to reading.

Please do not be offended
if I confess

I'd prefer to do it
with Charlotte alone.

On account of my shyness.

I shall be just outside.

"Chapter one.

All was yet dark and still."

My darling Otis
says he wants to see me.

Nay, he must see me,

or he shall die
from the wanting.

I'm sure talk of
his death is somewhat premature.

"When Laura..."

We cannot take that risk.

We must think of a plan.

Not going to be easy,

given you're practically
under house arrest.

It's outrageous!

I only want to see him
for a brief hour, or two.

- Why is that so wrong?!
- Shh!

We'll think of something.

Do not despair.

Now you, Miss Lambe.

I was wondering
when you were finally going

to leave your bedroom.

Are you unwell?

Lady Denham.

I was passing,

so I thought
I'd do you the honor

of taking tea with me.

Oh, how thoughtful...
we'd be delighted,

- wouldn't we, Esther?
- Of course you would.

So... Esther.

I'll come straight
to the point.

What news
of Lord Babington?

None, Aunt...
sorry to disappoint.

Good thing he's been sharing
plenty of news with me, then.

You? How?

I have written to him

on your behalf.

To what end?

To assure him
that you are delighted

at his attentiveness.

It seems I must take matters
into my own hands.

I wish you hadn't have
done that.

Now I'll appear rude.

Rather late to worry
about appearances, Esther.

Make yourself presentable.

And then, you will write
to Lord Babington immediately

to tell him how much you are
looking forward to seeing him

at the cricket match
on Thursday,

as I have agreed.

- Well, how long will it be?
- Patience.

- It's been weeks, sir.
- Patience.

I beg you...
all in good time!

You'll get every penny
you are due,

and you have my word.

We've been patient
for weeks now, Mr. Parker.

No sign of the men or equipment
you've been promising.

Men here have mouths
to feed.

You're a father,
you must understand that.

All I ask is
a little more time.

Give us a date,
Mr. Parker.

Then we all know
where we stand

and we can get on
with the work.

Miss Heywood.

Mr. Parker.

Mr. Stringer, Mr. Robinson.

Miss Heywood.

How splendid to, uh,

happen upon you like this.

Yes, um...

Yes, I, I was sent on a mission
by my dear wife,

with the absolute instruction
to fetch you to the river.

Come along, my dear.

Good day then,
Mr. Stringer.

Nice to see you again,
Miss Heywood.

I didn't know
that you and Miss Heywood

were friendly, James?

We've had the odd
interesting conversation.

About architecture.

She's very knowledgeable,
you know.

Architecture, eh?

That woman is
quite intolerable.

Well, it's too bad,
you'll just have

to grin and bear
her ridiculous match-making.

Glad you're amused.

Oh, humor her.

Don't worry,
it won't come to anything.

And you could have some fun
at Lord Poppycock's expense.

Why do you think
it won't come to anything?

Because you can't stand him.

He's a buffoon.

I think I've been unfair to him.

Unfair.

He deserves all of your contempt
and more.

Does he?

I could do far worse.

And if I must marry,
why not marry a lord?

I think we know
the answer to that.

You said yourself

I have to consider marriage,
did you not?

Did I?

Yes, Edward, you did.

Perhaps our interfering aunt
has done us both a favor.

Henry!

Henry, go and get it.

Come and see.

This game is teetering
on a knife edge.

I can hardly breathe
watching it.

You're on my team, Tom.

I'm afraid you've drawn
the short straw.

It's good practice
for Thursday, my dear.

Charlotte.

Oh, careful,
dearArthur!

You must preserve yourself
for the match itself.

Match?

The annual cricket match.

The gentlemen play the workers.

Everyone will be there.

Everyone?

Oh, yes, everyone.

- No one'll miss it, will they, Tom?
- Certainly not.

It's a perfect opportunity
for...

Everyone to come together.

If you'll excuse me,

I've just remembered something
I really must attend to.

But you've only just arrived.

I won't be long.

Every day apart from you,
I grow in sadness.

And I know that my spirit,
my whole self,

is not the same
when I'm not with you.

Charlotte!

How did you get past
the Gorgon?

Sssh, she's only
in the next room!

Will I never be free
of her?

Do not despair.

Because I have a plan.

My beloved Otis.

I would be most delighted
to meet with you.

Shall we say 4:00?

This Thursday coming,

outside the hotel.

Yours in anticipation,

and love,

Georgiana.

This must be
the least enticing hostelry

that I've ever had the good
pleasure to get blind drunk in.

Your round, Parker.

No, I think I need
to go and see Tom.

All right.

- We'll see you at the match.
- Right.

Sidney!

I knew you wouldn't
let me down.

Good news, I hope?

I'm afraid the situation
is unchanged, Tom.

I'm sorry.

Yes.

Well, at least I have your
prowess on the cricket field

to be grateful for.

Well, in truth,
you have Lord Babington

to thank for that.

I'm here at his behest

to give him moral support
in his time of romantic need.

God knows he'll need it.

You're a good friend, Sidney.

I don't suppose you could try
just one last time...

Tom, please stop.

I can't be drawn
on the situation any longer.

Mr. Parker.

- Miss Heywood.
- My dear.

Now I must get back
to the Terrace.

If the men are to have
the afternoon off,

I should ensure

they complete certain tasks
beforehand.

Mary will be delighted
to see you, Sidney.

Delighted.

Hodges!

I assume you're here
for the cricket, Mr. Parker.

Never short of assumptions,
Miss Heywood.

Well, I was not expecting
to see you back so soon.

Believe me, neither was I.

Sidney!

What a lovely surprise!

Mary.

Have you seen Tom?

Yes, I, uh, just I caught him
on his way out,

but if you'll excuse me, I must
go and see Mrs. Griffiths.

Good day.

I'm so thrilled
he could make it.

The men are angry,
Mr. Parker, for good reason.

That's as may be,

but I need you to do your job
now and pacify them.

They're talking about refusing
to play in the cricket

to show how unhappy they are.

They can't.

If they, if they do that,
the whole town will know.

That's what they're
banking on, sir.

Very well.

Tell them I'll pay them
in a fortnight.

No later... tell them.

You can't break any more
promises, Mr. Parker.

We won't stand for it.

I'll find the money.

I'll do my job, so you do yours
and tell them thus from me:

two weeks,
not a day longer.

They have my word.

Come now, it's not that bad.

I intend to indulge in a spot
of light flirtation.

In here?

Not here, but...

Here... if you get my drift.

Oh, not Miss Denham, please.

I'm becoming quite exhausted
at the mention of her name.

You're uncommonly smitten
with that woman,

Heaven knows why.

Though she's clever,
I grant you.

She knows it's the chase
that keeps you dangling.

Well, you could not be
more wrong, Crowe.

Miss Denham does not
waste time with... petty games.

She is entirely herself
at every turn.

She's finally answered
my letters.

And the response is short

and lacking in any courtesy
whatsoever.

I've taken great heart from it.

Oh, good grief, man.

You are lost.

And I'm rather enjoying it.

Mrs. Griffiths.

Where is, uh, Georgiana?

I trust she hasn't slipped
your net again.

No, no, no, Mr. Parker.

Rest assured
I have been assiduous

in my vigilance

since the last unfortunate
episode.

She is with the Beaufort girls,
she's quite safe.

I trust you will be as watchful
in the future, please.

Now, the responsibility

for Miss Lambe's welfare

will rest entirely with you
from now on.

Do you understand?

Oh.

I see.

Will you be traveling abroad
again, Mr. Parker?

In the first instance,

I'll be at Lord Babington's
country estate.

After that... I don't know.

But what I do know is,
I will not be

returning to Sanditon
for the rest of the summer.

Accordingly, I've settled
Miss Lambe's accounts in full

for the entire duration.

What are you doing here?

Georgiana!

Seeing as you ask so politely,
I'm here to play cricket.

Oh, Mr. Parker!

That will make it
even more exciting to watch.

The young ladies
have asked to attend, Mr. Parker.

Presumably you mean

to forbid me from attending.

And what makes you think that?

Because you keep me
locked up,

like a criminal.

- When my only crime is love.
- Georgiana,

as long as you do exactly
as Mrs. Griffiths instructs,

you can do what you like.

Am I meant to thank you
for that contradiction?

If Mrs. Griffiths is happy

to bring you to the cricket,

then so be it.

The sea air might even restore
your good humor.

Good day.

Charlotte, my dear.

- Yes?
- You've been guarding that plate

for the past five minutes.

You can put it down.

The sandwiches will be
quite safe here.

Oh, forgive me.

It's, it's all so exciting.

Do help yourself,
Mr. Parker.

Oh, oh!

We shall

set ourselves up
there.

By the dunes.

We won't see anything
from there.

Miss Lambe!

Miss Beaufort,
Miss Beaufort.

Mrs. Griffiths.

Miss Heywood.

My despicable guardian
is here and is going to ruin everything.

No, he's not.

We do exactly what we agreed.

Once the game starts, everyone
will be distracted anyway.

Listen for the church bells
at a quarter to 4:00

and you and I
will sneak off.

What a lot of whispering.

We were just discussing
the next part of our book.

I really must read this book.

Ladies.

- Reverend!
- Mr. Hankins.

Are you looking forward
to the match, Reverend?

Oh, yes, indeed.

I am to be an umpire.

Very impressive,
Mr. Hankins.

Are you partial to a ball game,
Mrs. Griffiths?

Some.

Come along,
ladies, let us settle.

Until later.

Good day, Miss Lambe.

Excellent, you're all here.

Mm.

We are, but
the opposition aren't.

Is it off, then?

No.

No, of course not.

Oh, well, that's a relief.

I wouldn't like to think

I'd done all that exercise
for nothing.

It's 2:00, Tom.

They're late.

Probably just, uh...
delayed at the site.

All right, here I am.

Willing and able.

Where do you want me?

Are you drunk?

No more than usual.

Here, you take this.

I can't be expected
to carry everything.

Lady Denham,
how splendid!

Splendid.

Over here is a
particularly pleasing spot,

from which you shall see
everything.

Well, I'm glad it's got
something to recommend it.

Why the delay, my dear?

If it goes on much longer,
we'll run out of sandwiches.

Don't worry, my dear,
we'll be up and running shortly.

He's coming.

Sit straight.

Smile.

No, don't smile...
you'll confuse him.

Lord Babington.

Delighted, I'm sure.

Likewise,
Lady Denham.

Miss Brereton.

Miss Denham.

I'm pleased to see you
here today.

I had no idea you were
such a cricket enthusiast.

I'm not.

She jests, Lord Babington.

Sadly, she lacks my wit.

And I thank you
so much for your letter.

I was...

I was delighted
to finally hear from you.

Esther was delighted
to oblige.

Weren't you,
Esther?

Yes, delighted.

Well, that makes three of us,
then.

She's positively mirthless.

On the contrary.

She's the wittiest woman
I've ever met.

Then you are moving
in the wrong circles.

My fan, Clara.

Yes, Aunt, of course.

Here it is.

I'm glad someone
considers my welfare.

A little charm
goes a long way, Esther.

At this stage
in the courtship, at least,

you'll need to make
more of an effort.

Lord Babington.

I imagined you to favor
a rather different kind of man.

Perhaps you should be wary
of where your imagination leads.

Excuse me.

Well, sorry, Tom.

It looks like the other side
have let you down.

There's no point
in wasting the entire afternoon.

Back to the bar.

From one gentleman's pursuit
to another.

Here we are.

I knew they'd be here.

I don't wish to alarm,

but they look rather good.

Good luck, Captain Parker.

Thank you,
Captain Stringer.

Will there be a prize
for the winner, Mr. Parker?

Glory.

Not money, then?

Didn't think so.

Gentlemen.

- Heads.
- Tails.

It's heads.

- We'll bat first.
- Very good, Mr. Stringer.

Good luck.

Miss Denham!

The opposition
have come prepared.

At least one team has.

Good luck, Mr. Stringer,
not that you'll need it.

Thank you, Miss Heywood.

You seem to have gathered
several admirers already.

I hope you're among them.

Ask me again
once I've seen you play.

Good luck to you, too,
Mr. Parker,

although I imagine you don't
think you'll need it.

Yet more assumptions,
Miss Heywood?

Sidney bowling first.

Come on, Stringer!

Come on, chaps.

Play on, gentlemen.

Bowl him good, Sidney!

Come on, Sanditon!

Come on, back to me,
back to me.

Come on, Sidney.

Babington!

All right, boys, come on!

Well done!

You picked a good spot.

You've hardly
touched the ball.

Anyone would think
I chose it for a reason.

Did you?

You know I did.

Yes, another single!

Out!

Well bowled,
Sidney.

Unlucky.

This was entirely
my aunt's idea, not mine.

She does seem to be taking
a great interest

in our activities.

She takes a great interest
in everyone's activities.

Babers, are you playing?

Your friend Crowe
doesn't care much for me.

He's a strutting peacock...
you're two of a kind.

Is that really
all you think of me?

You've yet to convince me
otherwise.

Then perhaps I could invite you
on a short ride later.

Give me the opportunity
to prove you wrong.

Babington!

Your ball,
Lord Babington.

Babers, your ball!

Thank you, Miss Denham.

Up, Babington!

Come on, gents!

- Out!
- Well done, Edward!

All out for 86!

Change of innings!

Well done, gentlemen.

Good show.

This really is one of
the most exciting cricket games

I've ever seen!

I sincerely doubt it.

Did you see that?

Young Mr. Stringer is the most
accomplished bowler.

He has taken a great many
wickets already.

I pity anyone

who has to face him.

I know,
I can hardly bear to look!

Why don't you move
a little closer?

- Oh, please.
- Oh, please.

No... I mean,
we're perfectly fine

where we are.

I will just say, though,
Reverend Hankins is one

of the most formidable umpires
I've ever seen.

Jolly good shot!

Is everything all right?

No, it's not.

I cannot get cool and my...
my throat is parched.

I'll fetch another cordial.

Out!

Run, Arthur!

Run!

Keeper's end!

Well played.

All right, get in.

Right, one more wicket,
one more wicket.

Come on, come on!

Well played, Arthur.

Let's break.

Gosh, that was close
wasn't it? Whoo.

Well judged, Tom.

Come on, Thomas.

Come on, Tom.

Bowl him, Stringer!

Leg before wicket!

It's leg, it's leg
before wicket!

No, I'm sorry,
I don't think it was.

You're out!

Now listen...

- That's out!
- I really don't think I am.

His leg stopped the ball
before hitting the stumps.

It's got to be out.

Umpire!

Out!

Now come along!

Fair's fair, be reasonable.

The ball was nowhere
near the wicket.

Oh, I might have known
you'd try and cheat.

Your sort always do.

No thought for anyone
but yourself.

Don't you dare talk
to my brother like that!

Why shouldn't he?

We haven't been paid a penny
in weeks.

Now I'm sorry, I, I must confess,

in the heat of the moment,
I made a mistake.

Not out.

Not...

Tom.

Tom!

You can't leave like this,
the game hasn't finished yet.

It is finished, Sidney.

Where are you going?

Come on,
come back to the game.

What do you care?

Mary... I...

You haven't got
another player to replace him.

We win.

That's right, we do.

I'll play!

Ah, but, but isn't this
a gentleman's pursuit?

Women play cricket
in Willingden, Reverend.

That sounds infinitely
more lively than Sanditon.

You heard the umpire.

He was wrong.

My brother wasn't out.

We play on.

Play on.

Why didn't you tell me?

Tell you what?

That you couldn't afford
to pay the men.

Because it was
a temporary situation,

and the men knew that.

The Regatta will sort it out.

You're making too much of it,
Mary.

It was hot out there,
tempers got frayed...

Stop lying to yourself, Tom,
and stop lying to me!

You couldn't find the money
to pay your men.

Yet you can give me this.

I could bear anything...

anything...

if you had confided in me.

- Mary...
- Don't.

Mary, please...

You and the children,
you are my life.

I will repair this.

You have my solemn word.

I will go straight
to London now.

I will make amends
if it's the last thing I do.

No more promises,
Tom.

All you ever do is break them.

Keep your eye on the ball,
all right?

Thank you,
I know what I'm doing.

If you can't make the run,
just stay put.

Yes, thank you.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

Now, please, I'm concentrating,
and you're putting me off.

All right.

Let's play!

Go on, Miss Heywood!
Go on!

Run!

This is too much excitement
for one day.

All by yourself,
Edward?

I would offer myself as company,
but your aunt sent me

to tell you
she's retiring for the day.

What's that to me?

Shall I tell her that?

Please.

Your aunt seems delighted
by the prospect

of Esther's growing liaison
with Lord Babington.

With clever Esther
safely married off

and in the lap of luxury,
that just leaves you.

And me.

And your aunt's money.

I wonder which of us
will triumph.

Actually...

I don't.

Miss Lambe!

Where is that silly girl?

It's very beautiful here.

I thought your heart
lay in London, Lord Babington.

Are you suggesting
a change in affection?

I think that's exactly
what I'm suggesting.

And, believe me, no one
is more surprised than I.

What are your feelings,
Miss Denham?

About what?

The sky?

The water?

The company?

All of that.

It's growing on me.

Though I wouldn't want to be
in agreement with you

too much too soon.

No, no, no, no...
whatever you do,

you must guard against that.

The humiliation.

You have your reputation
to consider.

And you yours.

Though I'm sure yours
is beyond redemption.

I think you'd be
surprised.

I'm not such a good-for-nothing
as I would like.

I am starting to think my life

has been...
something of a pretense.

I doubt there are many among us
who can say

that they've lived a life
free from pretense.

Well, then, surely,
if we're to lead a better life,

we're honor-bound to free
ourselves from such a burden.

Why, Lord Babington,
you amaze me.

I'm starting to find you
slightly better company.

I've never met anyone else
who can give a compliment

in such a way
as it might also be an insult.

You are extraordinary,
Miss Denham.

Quite extraordinary.

All pretense aside, I...

I've never met any woman

who has conjured up
such feelings in me.

I'm all at sea.

It's getting cold,
Lord Babington.

We should go back.

I cannot go back,
I'm compelled to go forward.

Miss Denham...

Will you do me the honor
of becoming my wife?

This is ridiculous.

I'm serious.

I wasn't expecting this.

They only need

one more run to win.

Don't go soft on her.

You don't need
to tell me that.

Come on,
Miss Heywood!

Well done, Sidney!
Well done, Miss Heywood!

Fantastic.

Was that a smile
I detected?

Oh, I doubt it.

I'm sorry you lost,
Mr. Stringer,

but thank you
for going easy on me.

It was very chivalrous of you.

You won fair and square.

Perhaps we might play
on the same team next time.

Yes, I'd like that very much.

Well done,
Miss Heywood.

If you don't tell her,

how will she ever know?

Well done, Miss Heywood.

Thank you.

Mr. Parker!

It's Miss Lambe!
I've lost her!

I can't find her anywhere.

What?

Excuse me.

Who won?

Does it matter?

I thought winning was
everything to you, Edward.

Well, it depends
on the prize, Esther.

Well, you look flushed.

Where have you been?

Down by the river, just walking.

With him?

You know I was.

Why are you pretending?

I just wanted to hear it
from your own lips.

He asked for my hand.

Are you going to accept?

Isn't that what you wanted?

Is that what you want?

In all honesty.

He makes me laugh.

I'd forgotten how that felt.

I can do so much more
than make you laugh.

- Mr. Parker...
- Georgiana has disappeared

off the face of the Earth;
no one's seen her anywhere.

Mr. Parker, there's...

Mr. Parker!

There is some news
of Miss Lambe.

One of the men saw her waiting,
outside the hotel.

What do you mean "waiting"?

When? What, what time?

About 4:00.

The next thing was,
a carriage drove up,

a man got out.

A man?

She was meeting a man?

Was this man black?

- Why would you ask that?
- Was he?

All he said was,
there were two of 'em.

The other was in the carriage.

She was bundled in
and they took off.

Bundled?

Thank you,
Mr. Stringer.

I'm grateful.

I hope you find her.

Mrs. Griffiths, please show
Mr. Stringer out, now.

You know something,
don't you?

I have been acting
as a go-between

for Georgiana
and Otis Molyneux

since you forbade them
from seeing each other.

Her heart was broken,
Mr. Parker.

I could not bear to see it.

They arranged to meet today

during the cricket match.

- You did what?
- I was to accompany her.

I never would have let them
meet alone.

I was caught up in the
excitement of the match and I...

forgot.

You...

You forgot?

- You forgot!?
- Yes!

Yes, and I'm sorry.

She must have sneaked off.

She was desperate to see him;
she would not be stopped.

If anything happens to her...

anything...

it will be on your head.

Do you understand me?

- Miss Denham.
- Lord Babington.

- You sent for me?
- Yes, I did.

I see that I am not to be
invited in.

No.

Lord Babington, please.

You must see it would be
an unmitigated disaster.

I could never contemplate
a proposal

from someone
as shallow as you.

You still believe me shallow?

You proposed on a whim.

It's hardly a sign of depth.

Is this your honest answer?

Without a shred of pretense?

Yes, it is.

Please let me take
the carriage.

No, Charlotte.

I will go to London and
look for her and Otis myself.

I know where he lives because
I have been writing to him.

I'll start there.

You'd be all alone,
it's too dangerous.

I will not countenance it.

Well, then, I'll go to Tom
as soon as I arrive.

You cannot rely on Tom.

No, Charlotte.

That's my final word.

He's a lord.

He has a fortune!

Why did you refuse him?

Because I do not love him.

Love?

Love?! Love?!

What does love have to do
with anything?

Marriage is a business
arrangement, nothing more.

Do you think I married...

for love?

Aunt?

You have the Denham name,

but a name won't see you through
without a... dowry.

Go, I'm done.

Esther?

I feel quite unwell.

Help me!

Aunt?

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