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[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Thank you for taking the time

out of your schedule,
Dr. Talbot.

[ British accent ]
I always have time

for a little agitation,
Miss Martin.

I hope it doesn't come to that.

-Dr. Talbot --
-Katherine, please.

You raised quite a stir
when I told Dr. Forbes

you were attending this rally.

I think he assumed you were here

solely for
the medical conference.

Was he pleased to learn

that you would be attending
the rally as well?

-[ Chuckles ]
-I wouldn't think so.

Look at us,
a pair of troublemakers.

[ Music continues ]

It's a very good crowd.

Your name carries weight,
Dr. Talbot.

Mm.
Not as much as it once did.

Well, we shouldn't try
their patience.

Of course not.

I'll be cheering you on
from the audience.

Ruth isn't coming?

Ruthie doesn't want to trouble
herself

with the bother of voting.

She thinks it's nothing
but a load of fiddle-faddle.

Mm.
Somehow I'm not surprised.

Miss Newsome.
I trust you're well.

Indeed.

I must admit to being excited
to hear Dr. Talbot speak.

I've long admired her.

[ Music continues ]

Henry.
Look at this chap.

I've seen him before
at a suffrage speech.

I arrested him for causing
trouble a couple months ago.

Perhaps you'll get to again.

Oi! You there.
Out of here this minute.

I have a right to be here.

CRABTREE: You don't have a right
to drink in a public place.

You care for a day in the cells,
Mr. McReardy?

Ah, I couldn't be bothered
to listen to them anyway.

They'll just spout the same
nonsense they always do.

This way, ladies.

There's Agnes Cunningham.

I was wondering
if she'd be here.

She's still at it?

I saw her
at the last suffrage meeting.

She tried to shout Clara down.

DR. OGDEN:
From what I can gather,

I wouldn't recommend it
with Katherine Talbot.

EFFIE: That last meeting --
I didn't see you.

Or the one before that.

Life has a way of intruding
from time to time.

Oh, so you're settling into
domestic responsibility,

like Agnes Cunningham recommends
we all do?

[ Applause ]

I don't know what you all do
to banish the idle hours,

but, um, this morning
I was on a train,

wondering if I am a person.

And I came to the conclusion
I must be.

I am sentient, capable of
determining right from wrong,

and I can fend for myself.

-[ Audience murmuring ]
-But perhaps I'm wrong.

Perhaps I'm not a person.

And that would mean
that you are not.

Nor you.
Or you.

How can this be?

Because we are not considered
persons.

Male politicians
have deemed that so.

And as such, we are denied
our right to the vote.

But we are people.

And as people, we must demand
what we deserve.

-[ Metal clicking ]
-What are you doing there?

[ Explosion, women screaming ]

Henry, make sure
everybody gets out.

Dr. Talbot?

Dr. Talbot, are you all right?

-Yes.
-Are you sure?

Yes.

Oh, Lord.
[ Breathing heavily ]

I'm fine. I'm fine.
Go and see if she's okay.

Clara?

Clara?

Effie, I need you to apply
pressure to this wound. Firmly.

George, we need an ambulance
immediately.

Sir?
Sir?

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Sobbing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

I want your report
as soon as you have it.

Of course.

I'll need a couple of constables
to help me transport the body.

Right.
You two, assist Miss Hart.

Where's Julia?
Is she all right?

Sir, yes.

Her and Dr. Talbot
are already off to the hospital.

They're tending to Miss Martin.

BRACKENREID:
How's her condition?

She's alive.
Beyond that, I don't know.

All right.

Where was Dr. Talbot standing?

Uh, about here.

MURDOCH: So quite a ways
from the explosion.

Perhaps it wasn't meant for her.

Perhaps the explosion
was merely a distraction

from the proceedings.

Sir, perhaps someone meant to --
to fling it --

I mean wait until Dr. Talbot
was mid-bluster and then...

It exploded early.

Perhaps he wasn't
very experienced.

Explosives is not the field
to learn on the job.

Sirs, do you mind if I have
a word with Miss Newsome?

MURDOCH:
Of course.

BRACKENREID:
What did you see, Higgins?

Not much, sir.

Well, there's a bloody surprise.

George and I were speaking
to a man at the back.

We asked him to leave
shortly before the speech began.

-MURDOCH: Why?
-He was drinking.

And he'd caused trouble
at events like this in the past.

-Did you get a name?
-McReardy. Walter McReardy.

Henry, have the men gather
every piece from this explosion

and bring it to
the station house immediately.

After that, find Mr. McReardy.

Sirs.

Was Dr. Talbot hurt at all?

What business is it of yours,
Mrs. --

Mrs. Agnes Cunningham.

Simply curious.

Well, if you have
no further questions,

we are in the middle
of a police investigation.

Well, if she was hurt,

she would only have gotten
what she'd long been asking for.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Dr. Ogden,
can you hold that back?

Clamp.

Very good.

There's another bit right there.

Yeah.
I see it.

How's her heart rate?

Still steady.

Do you see any other areas
of damage?

No.

Well, due diligence,
before we close her up.

Of course.

You have experience
with this kinds of injury.

I've done it once or twice.

Can you just clear that blood
out of the way?

I need to see what I'm doing.

[ Air hissing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

What were you doing
at that rally?

Wanted to hear what kind of rot
they were gonna spout this time.

This time?

You make a habit of attending
suffrage rallies?

Well, if you're asking,
you already know.

But I was out of the hall
well before the explosion.

You could have set the bomb
and left.

I could have, but I didn't.

You and your men have disrupted
a number of these rallies.

Simply voicing our opinion.

I believe that's our right
last time I looked.

Disrupting a legally sanctioned
gathering is not the same

as voicing an opinion.

Well, one of your men
escorted me out

before any disrupting
could take place.

So other than enjoying a drink
in a place I shouldn't,

I did nothing wrong.

Can I go?

Boss is not gonna be too pleased
I'm not at work.

You know what I think?

I think if you try and disrupt
the natural order of things,

nothing good's gonna come of it.

That's all you're seeing here.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

She will recover.

What happened to Miss Martin
is not your fault.

Thank you.

But trouble does seem
to follow me around.

Progress is not without cost.

But I'm never the one to pay it.

You should be thankful for that.

What have you, Miss Hart?

I've only just begun
to examine --

I need to know
the nature of that device

or as best you can tell me

and how close the victim was
to the center of the blast.

-And you will have it.
-When?

As soon as I can, Detective.

Good.

[ Music continues ]

NOMI: And, Father, I have
secured employment in Toronto.

I shall be arriving once
I have completed my classes.

I do hope to be able
to see you again

and perhaps meet your family.

Sir?

Oh, Murdoch.
Come in.

What do you know
about the dead man?

Very little.

But the good news is Miss Martin
survived the operation.

I'm glad that Margaret never had
the time for any of this.

Any sense of who planted
the bomb?

Someone opposed to women having
the right to vote, I assume.

The world's bloody changing,
Murdoch.

Unions, suffragettes.

No one knows how to keep up
with it.

A product of the times
we live in, I suppose.

Well, I've had enough of it.
[ Exhales deeply ]

That's no reason to pack it in,
sir.

I'm not about to --
Oh. You were making a joke.

Don't.
It's not your strength, Murdoch.

Right, then.

I'm off to see this minister
again.

Talk about the state
of my marriage.

Waste of bloody time
if you ask me.

Perhaps you'll get something
out of --

The only reason I'm doing this
is to stay out of the dog box.

Toodle pip.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Insects chirping ]

Detective, you've avoided
the subject all night.

What exactly do you know
of what happened today?

Not as much as I would
like to know, unfortunately.

I've questioned a man who has
disrupted events like yours

in the past, but...
I had no reason to hold him.

Julia, do you know
an Agnes Cunningham?

I do.

She's the head of Women United
Against Suffrage.

She was at the event?

You know her?

She wrote me a long missive
demanding I not speak.

Absolute rot.

How about the dead man?
Do you know anything about him?

Uh, w-we were hoping
you might know.

No.
I'm sorry.

I...took a quick glance at him,

but it certainly wasn't a face
I recognized.

It's odd to think

I looked into the eyes of a man
who tried to kill me.

We don't yet know if he was the
bomber or an innocent victim.

I should hardly be surprised,
I suppose.

It seems whether one is in
the New World or the Old,

there are always those opposed
to equal rights for women.

Just as there are those
in favor.

Well, someone wanted me dead.

It's not the first time.

I was giving a speech in London,
um, six years ago.

A man ran onstage
and came at me with a knife.

-DR. OGDEN: Lord.
-Almost cost me my life --

and my job.

But I came back stronger,
even more committed.

And that's when I realized
a revolution will not be won

without blood.

Let's hope that's not necessary.

Um, when will I be able to speak
to Miss Martin?

She should be able
to take questions by tomorrow.

She's a fighter.

Mm.
Well, I should be off.

This has been most pleasant.

What time shall I expect you
tomorrow?

I'll be at the hotel
no later than 7:00.

In the morning?

It's a long journey.

Oh.

[ Insects chirping,
dog barking ]

So you're off to Kingston.

I wish you had told me.

Well, now you know.

I am not comfortable
with the idea.

Someone may have made an attempt
on her life.

I'm aware of that.

And that someone may try it
again.

So she should just shut her
mouth and run away and hide?

That's not what I'm saying.

She shouldn't put herself
at risk.

So a woman should deny herself
her right to exist

because someone may commit
a crime against her?

N-No, not at all.

I would just prefer
that if someone is after her,

my wife not be in the line
of fire.

I've alerted
Kingston Constabulary

to the possibility of trouble.

I should come with you.

No, you shouldn't.

You should find out
who tried to hurt Dr. Talbot

and see that it doesn't happen
again.

Now, William, I need to get up
very early in the morning.

-To get blown to kingdom --
-Shh.

Perhaps --
Perhaps we should try to part

with happy memories in our mind.

Happy memories?

Mm-hmm.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

-Mm.
-[ Laughs ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

DR. OGDEN: [ Clears throat ]
I hope you're prepared for this.

I've taken a coach
plenty of times.

These aren't the bucolic
pastures of England.

This is Canada.

And I shall be well able
to handle it.

We'll see in a few hours.

[ Tapping ]

[ Horse snorts ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Up-tempo music plays ]

That's it.

That is it.

The world will soon
be introduced

to the inner George Crabtree.

Congratulations, George.

But it's not truly finished
until I read it.

Oh, is that right?

It is indeed.

That is, unless you would
rather not have my counsel.

No.
Of course I would.

In fact, that's not all
I would like to have.

Now, now, Mr. Crabtree.
We both need to be at work.

Oh. No.
Don't go that way.

My landlady's out there.
I can hear her.

I should just step out there
and shock the life out of her.

I need to keep a roof
over my head. Come on.

We are really going to need to
create a better arrangement.

I know, I know, I know.

Meet me at Scott's Diner
at noon.

I'll let you know how you did.

-[ Gasps ]
-Mrs. Keening.

You're looking well
this morning.

You're up to something in there,
Mr. Crabtree.

I know it.

I'm just getting my rest so
I can keep our fair city safe.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

I'm so sorry this happened
to you.

Thank you.

Can you tell me anything

about the events
leading up to the explosion?

I was backstage.

Was anyone else hurt?

A young man was killed.

Oh.

I saw him.

Who was he?

We don't know.
I was hoping you could tell me.

No.
I didn't recognize him.

Did you happen to see
if he was carrying anything?

Not that I recall.

Stupid me.

Why do you say that?

About two months ago, someone
threw a bucket of paint at me

when I was speaking at a
gathering near the Legislature.

I should have been paying
closer attention.

What did you do
once you saw him?

I went to ask him what he was
doing there, and then...

That's all I remember.

Sir, I've had about as much luck
as you.

Nobody at the exhibition hall
ever saw the man.

How did he get backstage?

Well, it wasn't
a restricted area.

I suppose he could have
wandered in at any time.

Well, we don't yet know
if he wandered in, bomb in hand,

or if he was simply at the
wrong place at the wrong time.

I believe I can answer that
for you, Detective.

Take a look at this.

Given the severity
of his wounds,

I would say he was very close
to the device.

He could have even
been carrying it.

It went off early.

That would be my guess, yes.

Could he have done so
deliberately?

I can't answer
what was on his mind.

That's your job.

Is there anything else?

Yes.

I found this while conducting
the postmortem.

I also found traces of mercury.

I took the liberty
of examining it.

I think you will find that
what you are trying to assemble

is an Orsini bomb.

That pin is a part
of the trigger mechanism.

Nicely done, Miss Hart.

Wouldn't you say so, sir?

Mm.

When one or more of these pins

come in contact with a solid
object, the bomb detonates.

Here is some
background information.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

She's good.

Thank you, George.

MAN:
Yah! Yah!

[ Music continues ]

I feel I've crossed
half the country.

With any luck,
we'll arrive before nightfall.

Nightfall?

[ Laughing ] I told you --
This isn't England.

Julia, you should be aware

I've contacted the League
of Woman Voters in Kingston.

They'll be attending my lecture.

Are you not supposed to be
talking about advances

in vascular surgery?

Yes, that is what I am supposed
to be doing.

But meek women
do not make history.

How about dead ones?

Sometimes I feel they're
the only ones who do.

-I'm serious.
-As am I.

I shall not be silenced
by threat or intimidation.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Mrs. Cunningham,
did you write Dr. Talbot

in an attempt to stop her
from speaking?

I most certainly did,

and it seems to me
that she should have listened.

You're married
to Dr. Julia Ogden, are you not?

I am.

It surprises me
that a man such as yourself

has so little control
over her actions.

How my wife chooses to occupy
her time

is none of your concern.

It certainly is.

Your wife and Dr. Talbot
are leading women astray.

I hardly think advocating
for the vote --

It denigrates women.

We are the moral center
of society.

We should not be sullying
ourselves with politics.

And throwing a bucket of paint
on someone --

Is that sullying oneself?

[ Chuckles ]
I had nothing to do with that.

What about this?

It looks like rubbish.

It's a bomb, Mrs. Cunningham.

We know who set it off.

We just don't yet know
who put him up to it.

You were there
when the bomb went off.

And I certainly know nothing
about it.

I am a lady, not an anarchist.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

EFFIE:
It's a tremendous opportunity.

Mr. Clarke is going to commit
almost exclusively

to defense law,
and he wants me to assist him.

-A new job?
-Why not?

There are very few lawyers who
defend people accused of crime.

Well, with good reason.

I mean, there are very
few people accused of crimes

that didn't commit them --
in my experience.

Well, not all police officers
are as competent as you.

-That's true.
-Who knows?

We could be facing off
against each other

in a courtroom someday.

Leave your window open
tonight --

that is,
if you'd like a visitor.

Uh, wait.
Wait, wait, wait.

What did you think
of the ending?

-The ending of what?
-Effie.

Oh, your book.

The ending was marvelous.

Moving.
Touching.

It should be published
immediately.

I told my publisher friend you
would be bringing it by shortly.

Shortly?

Today, tomorrow, the day after.

Is there something wrong
with that, George?

No.

Perfect.
I'll see you tonight.

[ Door opens, closes ]

The company McReardy worked for
was involved

in all aspects of construction,
demolition.

So he built a bloody bomb?

He or a friend did.

And this friend
blew himself up?

Sharp as a marble.

You know, Murdoch,
I may have been a bit harsh

in my judgment
of men of the cloth in the past.

But for a toffeeman,

Margaret's minister really is
a decent chap.

Toffeeman?

Supporter of Everton
Football Club.

Liverpool.

Anyway, he said that all I need
to do to keep my marriage happy

-is to be honest with her.
-Is that so?

And Thomas Charles Brackenreid
is as honest as the day is long.

I see.

At least about the things
she needs to know.

Can I help you?

Toronto Constabulary.

Who are you looking for?

Walter McReardy.
Where is he?

Booked a couple of days off.

-Do you have a home address?
-I can get it.

Has this man ever worked
for you?

Never seen him before.
What'd he do?

He set the bomb off
at the suffragette rally.

None of them got the brains
to do that.

But more than one of them
would like to.

You share this sentiment?

I build buildings.

Don't give much of a care
either way.

Women want to vote?
Let them.

Get us the address, Paddy.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Uh, Detective?

Yes, George.

I was wondering

if you might take a quick look
at my manuscript.

I know you're terribly busy,

But a publisher has recently
shown some interest,

and I would love to know
how you regard it.

Oh.
Of course.

Uh, you don't need to read
the whole thing.

Maybe just up to the part
where, um...

Well, I-I don't want to
spoil it.

I venture once you start, you
won't be able to put it down.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

MARGARET: And how was your visit
with the minister?

He's not a bad chap.

That's it?

No, that's not it.

I know now I was wrong
not to tell you

about my relationship
with Miss Johnston.

Well, that's something.

And that I should be
more mindful

of your feelings in general.

Ah.
I see.

"I see"?

No.
I appreciate it, Thomas.

It's all I've ever wanted
from you -- honesty.

So...thank you.

Where are you off to?

Oh, for tea with Verna Jones.

It's been a long time
since we've visited,

and we have a lot
to catch up on, so...

Before you go, there's
something you should know.

Your minister surprised me.

How?

He suggested there were
a few things that we could do

to improve the quality
of our marriage.

Oh.
Did he, now?

Perhaps you should give
old Verna a ring,

suggest another time.

Perhaps I should.

[ Music continues ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

And you had a hard time
in medical school?

I persevered.

I would say you did
much more than that.

Your accomplishments suggest
a woman twice your age.

Uh, you ladies have a chaperone?

I hardly think we require
a chaperone.

Then we don't need
your, uh, type.

And what type would that be?

The type that don't know
their place.

-Make me leave. Come on.
-Katherine...

You have a lecture tomorrow.

So you're the type of man
brave enough to strike a woman?

With cause.

And what is that cause, sir?

The simple fact that I exist?

Go to bed, ladies.

Or are you waiting for someone
to take you there?

Katherine, there are
more important things at stake

than these two.

I'd heard much more encouraging
things about you

than what I have been seeing.

Sir, Mr. McReardy
has been missing for two days.

I think we need to at least
entertain the possibility --

That he's gone off
in search of Dr. Talbot.

I'm aware of that.

If that's the case,
then shouldn't you --

Julia is a grown woman,
and she's assured me

that she will notify me at
the first sign of any trouble.

Now, have you found the identity
of the dead man yet?

I'm afraid not.

MARGARET:
[ Laughing ]

Mm!

-Ooh! Thomas!
-[ Laughs ]

Hm. Looks like all is well
in the inspector's world.

Mm.

Oh.

Sir, have you had a chance
to look at my book?

George, I-I may not be
the most qualified

to judge a book of fiction.

Liked it that much, did you?

Oh, no. It's not that.
It was fine. It was fine.

-"Fine"?
-Good.

"Good"?

Good. That's good.
Good to hear.

My pleasure, Detective.
Call on me any time.

What can I do for you?

I need the victim's belongings.

Follow me.

Dr. Ogden is doing well?

Yes, Miss Hart.

I'm sure she's flourishing
in her new job.

Oh, indeed.

Please do tell her
I miss having her around here.

The victim's clothing.

All the personal effects
I could gather.

Very good.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Where did you find this?

The inside pocket of his jacket.

Hm.

That's an odd place
to keep a lapel p--

I contacted Dr. Talbot
some months ago,

when I was made aware
she was going to be in Canada.

Her reputation as a fierce
fighter for women's rights

made her an ideal person
to speak to our group.

How did you get in touch
with her?

I initially contacted
Emily Pankhurst,

who told me they had
a falling-out.

So I managed to contact her

through the hospital
she worked at.

Which hospital?

St. Stephen's in Central London.

I see.
Thank you.

And I do hope to see you on your
feet again soon, Miss Martin.

You're not the only one.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

DR. TALBOT:
Oh, my God.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Katherine?

What happened?

I don't know.

I was outside,
doing my calisthenics,

and I came back to this.

I'll talk to the hotel manager,
see if they saw anything.

One day,
they will finally kill me.

Don't say that!

It will be for the best.

Every movement needs a martyr,
doesn't it?

Perhaps you should cancel --

I shall not be canceling
a thing.

If you wish to live your life
as a coward, that is your right.

I'm not a coward,
but I am also not a fool.

Someone's already tried to
kill you, and now this.

And yet look at me.
I'm not dead.

Nor are the things I believe in.

What I am left wondering is...
is it any good?

Would you like me to read it?

I'm not sure
if that would tell me anything.

-George.
-Effie.

-Could I have your book?
-Why?

You know why.

No.
No. I have to look it over.

George, if you fear failure,
you have failed already.

Miss Newsome.

A moment of your time, George?

Ah.
I have to go.

Ruth and I would very much like
to have you for dinner.

-I'm terribly busy.
-Oh.

Perhaps another time, then.

Another time.

[ Birds chirping ]

And it has been my experience

that female doctors and surgeons
are particularly adept

at certain elements
of fine surgical repair.

In fact, the only problem
with female surgeons

is that there are not enough
of them.

And I am left wondering --
How can we change that?

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Audience murmuring ]

Ladies,
this is a private meeting.

They are here at my invitation.

There is a simple way

to change the number of women
practicing surgery,

and that is to admit more women
into medical faculties.

Indeed!

And I appeal to your good nature
and judgment.

Women should be allowed to vote.

They should be admitted

to medical colleges
without prejudice --

Dr. Talbot, you were invited
here to speak about skills

and innovations
in surgical techniques, not --

And I shall get to it
in good time.

But first you're going to listen
to me.

This is ridiculous.

-Get out of my way.
-[ Grunts ]

[ Women murmuring ]

MAN:
You need to get out of here!

I'll go as long as he goes
as well.

You're not going anywhere.

Gentlemen,
please take you seats.

MAN:
Sit down now.

[ Audience murmuring ]

This is my friend
Dr. Julia Ogden.

As city coroner of Toronto,

she has solved hundreds
of murder cases.

As a surgeon, she has performed
numerous lifesaving operations.

And it appears she's skilled
in the physical arts as well.

Is this someone
who should be denied the vote?

Someone tried to kill me
in Toronto.

Someone ransacked my room

and -- and threatened my life
in your city.

And why?

Because I am simply asking
for a basic human right.

CRABTREE:
Also, I contacted the hospital.

A chap by the name
of Ramsey Taylor

has been missing for some time.

And he worked with Dr. Talbot?

For several years.

I wonder why he'd be trying
to kill her.

I don't know that he was,
but he was up to something.

Oh, uh, George...

I don't think you should let me
judge the worth of your book.

Let the buying public do that.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Thank you.
It's a pleasure to meet you.

You too.

I'm not sure they were expecting
a lecture.

Shame is an effective weapon.

Well, as long as the person
you're shaming

knows they're in the wrong.

These are educated men.

You've said yourself many men
think we're treated unfairly.

Yes, but is this
the right place?

We're here
at a medical convention.

My objective in speaking
to these people

is not simply to share
surgical techniques.

My objective is to prove to them

that it is to their benefit
to hire more female doctors.

By staging a sideshow?

A sideshow
that seems to have worked.

You'll need to excuse me.

The dean of Queens University
has asked for a word.

You were in the lounge
at the Walford last night.

What of it?

Somewhat wanton behavior.

But I won't tell if you won't.

Tell whomever you please.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Katherine?

[ Gasps, grunts ]

[ Dramatic music plays ]

Somebody!
Somebody!

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

MAN:
Ha! Yah!

DR. OGDEN: You broke into
Dr. Talbot's room this morning

-while she was out and --
-I wasn't even here.

My coach lost a wheel
halfway to Kingston.

We were delayed for hours.

Talk to the coachman.
He'll tell you the same.

You tried to assault me.

Prove that.

I'm the one
that's been attacked.

You're here to cause trouble.

What of it?

-It's my duty.
-Your duty?

To protect the natural order
of things.

And most decent women,
they don't want the vote.

Well, then I'm not
a decent woman.

You belong in the home
and nowhere else.

You have no place
in the world of politics.

You never have,
and you never will.

I want this man charged
with assault.

He attacked me.

You need to learn
where you belong.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Man shouting in distance ]

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Music continues ]

Oh!
That's George.

He's here!

[ Patrons murmuring ]

WOMAN:
Oh, there he is! He's here!

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Footsteps approaching ]

Julia.
[ Exhales sharply ]

Wonderful news.

The dean from the university --

He has assured me they're
going to redouble their efforts

to admit more female
medical students next year.

They are listening, Julia!

That's good.

You don't seem pleased.

-No, I'm pleased.
-Then what is it?

Was I too forward?
Did I upset your sensibilities?

No.

My sensibilities are troubled
by other things.

And what are those?

I'm not sure I believe that
someone broke into your room.

-Nonsense.
-Is it?

They why did the staff
not see you out on the lawn

doing calisthenics?

You were checking up on me?

And there's no sign
of forced entry into this room.

So perhaps I didn't lock
the door.

I'm not in the habit
of doing so.

Even after you were threatened
last night?

The best response to threats
is to ignore them.

I suppose so.

Especially if the threats to you
are written in your own hand.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

You staged this.

-Will you hear me out?
-[ Sighs ]

Since the bombing in Toronto,

I have been flooded
with inquiries

and invitations to speak.

It seemed the only way
to get people to listen

is to cause a stir,
so...I caused a stir.

To what end?

The dean didn't offer placements
because of my words.

He offered them as apology
for this.

And you consider that
acceptable?

No one's been hurt
by what I've done, Julia,

and many have been helped.

That's not exactly true,
is it, Dr. Talbot?

-William.
-Julia.

A man did lose his life.

That was not my doing.

Mm.

What can you tell me about this?

What is it?

It's from the passenger manifest
from the Mauretania.

What am I looking for?

The name Ramsey Taylor,
about halfway down the page.

You should be able to recognize
the name.

After all, he sailed with you
all the way to Canada.

So did a lot of people.

William, what is this about?

Ramsey Taylor
was a surgical assistant

that worked at the same hospital
that Dr. Talbot did.

It's a coincidence.

No.

You performed
many, many surgeries together.

He was very familiar to you.
In fact, you were close.

I'm an unmarried woman.

Despite that, I cannot be seen
traveling with a male companion.

Then why did you not
identify him?

He tried to kill you.

That's not true, Julia.

Isn't that right, Doctor?

No.

This is nonsense.

You were becoming less
and less relevant to the cause.

Mrs. Emily Pankhurst thought
that you were becoming

a hindrance rather than a help.

You didn't like that.

Just pray.
Just pray.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Metal clicking ]

Now, our right to vote
will be...

You there.
What are you doing there?

[ Explosion ]

I don't believe you meant
for him to be killed.

However, the Orsini bomb,
as effective a weapon it is,

it is unstable.

The slightest of jostling and...

I don't have to tell you
what you already know.

You think I built a bomb?

The first Orsini bomb was built
by Felice Orsini

and Zachary Taylor --
Ramsey Taylor's grandfather.

DR. OGDEN:
Katherine.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

No one was to be hurt.

He told me it would be detonated
far from anyone.

-You killed a man.
-It was an accident.

We were doing it for the cause.

We were doing it
so women could see

their rightful place in history.

Every day at medical school,
I suffered humiliations.

I was jeered.
My work was sabotaged.

I was spat at!

And I was never believed.

Instead I was exaggerating

or blowing things
out of proportion.

So I endured.

Just as many others
like me have.

No one was listening to me
anymore.

And no one will listen to us
now...

...because of you.

I didn't know this would happen.

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

One that you
are responsible for.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Chuckles ]

She didn't do much to help,
did she?

I suppose not.

One step forward,
two steps back.

Doesn't mean you stop stepping.

What if they don't like it?

What if they don't look at it?
What if they lose it?

-George.
-What if they lose it?

I had Mabel at the office
type up another copy.

You needn't worry.

There is one thing
I am truly sure of.

The world could use
more George Crabtree.

Promise to remember me
when you're famous.

Effie something, right?
[ Chuckles ]

And I've left you
some potted pork in the icebox.

Where are you going to be?

With Verna.

She certainly seems insistent
on seeing me.

I shouldn't be late.

Margaret, I need to have a word.

[ Chuckles ]
It can wait.

No, it can't.

Sit down, please.

M-Margaret...

...there's something I need to
tell you about Verna.

Oh.
Is she in trouble?

No.
No, no, no.

When you left,
we went to the opera together.

Did you?

After the event,

she accompanied me back to
the flat that I was staying in.

That hussy!

What happened?

Well, not as much
as you might imagine.

Oh, I knew it!

I knew she was always after you,
Thomas.

I worried about it
every day I wasn't with you.

She was quite forward.

Well, I'm gonna give her
a piece of my mind.

Oh.
That's not necessary, Margaret.

She'll probably just deny it
or tell some kind of a lie.

I wouldn't put it past her.

Although I can't say
that I'm surprised.

Who wouldn't go after a man
like you

if she knew you were available?

I'll see you at home?

I'll be there shortly.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Thomas, I want to say
that I am proud of you.

Thank you for telling me
the truth about Verna.

I think we are gonna be
all right.

[ Door opens, closes ]

NOMI: I do hope to be able
to see you again

and perhaps meet your family.

I trust you have told them
about me.

[ Music continues ]