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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.

It's 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
honour 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.

How long will it be? It
has been weeks, sir...

Patience, patience. I-I-I
beg you. All in good time!

You'll get every penny you
are due. 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.

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, er, happen upon you like this.

Yes, erm...

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.

I'm glad you're amused.

Oh, humour 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 favour.

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.

Good practice for
Thursday, my dear.

Charlotte.

Careful, dear Arthur,
you must preserve yourself

for the match itself.

Match?

The annual cricket match.
The gentlemen play the workers.

- Everyone'll 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'm 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?

Shh... 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 four o'clock?

"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, I...

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, er... 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 women.

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 has finally
answered my letters.

And the response is... short

and lacking in any
courtesy whatsoever.

I have taken
great heart from it.

Oh, good grief, man.

You are lost.

And I'm rather enjoying it.

Mrs Griffiths.
Where is 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 that last
unfortunate episode.

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

I trust you'll 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 travelling
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 humour.

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.

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 four,

and you 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.

Ah!

Excellent, you're all here.

We are, but the
opposition aren't.

Is it off, then? No.
No, of course not.

Oh, that's a relief.

I wouldn't like to think
I've done all that exercise

for nothing.

It's two o'clock.
Tom. They're late.

Probably just, er,
delayed at the site.

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.

That makes three of us, then.

She's positively mirthless.

On the contrary,

she's the wittiest woman
I've have 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 favour 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.

Catch it!

Come on, back to me.

Come on, Sydney.

Come on. Charge again!

One more. Babington!

- 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.

Quick one.

Very good. Ha-ha.
Well done, Sidney.

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.

Babbers, 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.

Babbers, your ball!
Thank you, Miss Denham.

Come on, Babington.

Babington!

Come along, 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 have 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.

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 have ever seen.

Come on, gents.

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.

Howzat!

Out!

Ha-ha!

Run! Run!

Keeper's end.

Well played.

I'm gonna get him.

Right, one more
wicket. One more wicket.

He sees him celebrating.
Does he know?

Well played, Arthur.

Let's play.

Gosh, that was
close, wasn't it?! Phew!

Come on, Tom. Next
time. Come on, Thomas.

Come on, Tom.
Bowl him, Stringer.

Leg before wicket!
It's leg before wicket!

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

- You're out.
- Now listen, I really don't think I am.

His leg stopped the ball
from hitting the stumps,

he'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.

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.

You haven't got another
player to replace him.

- We win. - That's right.

I'll play.

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

Women play cricket in
Willingden, Reverend.

Willingden 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. That's all.

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, the children,
you are my life.

I will repair this. You
have my solemn word.

I will go straight
to London now.

I'll make amends, if
it is the last thing I do.

Not 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!

Yes!

Yes!

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.

He's wonderful, isn't he?

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 pretence.

I doubt there are many
among us who can say that

they've lived a life
free from pretence.

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

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

Why, Lord Babington,
you amaze me.

I'm starting to find you
slightly better company.

I have 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 pretence 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 am
compelled to go forward.

Miss Denham...

..will you do me the honour
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!

Come on, Stringer!

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.

Oh, 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 four o'clock.

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, 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 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'd... 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 pretence?

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've been writing to him.

I will start there. You would
be all alone. It's too dangerous.

I will not countenance it.

Then I will go to Tom
as soon as I arrive.

You cannot rely on Tom.

No, Charlotte,
that's my final word.

He is 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 am done.

Esther.

I feel quite unwell.

Erm... Help me!

Aunt?